Aurora’s POV
What does he mean by he’s not going to hurt me? God, I swear I’m about to faint. My heart is racing so fast it feels like it’s going to burst out of my chest. I don’t even know if I’m breathing properly anymore. And the fear… Oh my God, the fear. I might actually pee my oranges.
I’m sitting at the farthest edge of the couch, as far away from him as I can possibly be. But it doesn’t feel far enough. I can still feel his presence, heavy and suffocating. My legs are trembling, and I’m not sure if it’s from the fear or the absolute confusion of everything he just said.
I keep stealing glances at him, but every time my eyes meet his, I look away just as fast. What the f**k did I just hear? He’s not human. He’s a werewolf. A werewolf. My brain keeps repeating that word like it’s
