Oliver
Before I head back to my family, I go into the bathroom to wet my face and force myself to calm down a bit. When I meet my eyes in the mirror, I can't stop myself from calling myself a slüt because that's exactly what I am. And I can't even blame my wolf this time because my heat is completely over at this point. The decision I made to help Daniel was made with a clear head. Because I want him.
Stupid useless ritual.
I leave the bathroom when I feel normal and walk back into the waiting room where it's just Robbie and Harry with the boys, all the girls are inside the room again. I decide to let them have some time with my dad and sit down next to Harry.
"Where did Daniel go?"
"Oh, he had to go to the office," I lie. Harry squints at me but doesn't say anything else. I wait fo
