Seventy:
Landry Thayer
Elle got up off of the bed and wouldn’t even look at him. “I can’t believe you!” she shouted. “You were just going to let me sleep with you while you were hiding this big, important thing for me? You knew how much I was hurting because my Dad died. You didn’t think that one of my best friends killing him because he’s a werewolf would be something that I would want to know? I can’t believe that I almost…ugh!” Disgust flashed in her eyes, and Landry hated himself in that moment.
He got up off of the bed and walked to where she stood, not meeting his gaze. “I wasn’t trying to hurt you, Elle. I was trying to keep you safe. There are wolf laws that can complicate things for us that you don’t know about and I didn’t think you would appreciate having to deal with them
