ARIA'S POV
It was almost past ten p.m. when we got back to the pack house. As usual, Aunty Lilian had already set up a bath for me, so I showered and came down for dinner. Uncle Jeremiah, Anthony, and I had dinner together, and then we called it a night.
I woke the next morning to the memory of the kiss I shared with Anthony yesterday. The sunny day seemed to be contributing to my happiness, and the sun was already high up in the sky. I turned myself away from the ceiling, lying down in my stomach.
I swung my legs with glee, failing to prevent my smile from getting to ear-to-ear level.
A knock on the door ushered in Aunty Lilian.
"Good morning, Aria." I got up from the bed, pretending to keep a straight face.
"Good morning, Aunty Lilian." I replied.
Please don't say anything. I beg
