*Roman POV*
As much as I want to use my compulsion on Grace, I won't. I want her to come to love me naturally, because forcing her to do so will ultimately backfire in my face.
I have lived enough years to know that sometimes things have to take a course for themselves. I left my journal on the bedside table on purpose. It's the best way I know for her to get to know me on a more intimate level.
I'm pretty sure she has already started to read it, because tonight she asked me to sit with her and talk while she ate the dinner I brought her.
I was happy that she asked questions about vampires. Maybe getting to know about us better will help her become more comfortable around me.
She knows I am using herbs to subdue her wolf. The last thing I want is for her to wolf out and attack me,
