Violet's POV
Four weeks.
That was how long it had been since RayRay came crashing literally into my life. In that time, he had accidentally set fire to rice twice, vacuumed up my favorite earrings, and declared war on the neighbor's lawn gnome (don’t ask).
But he also planted flowers behind the house, learned to make decent scrambled eggs, and somehow managed to make me feel like I wasn’t alone anymore.
It was weird, how easily he fit into my life. Like some missing piece I didn’t know I needed. He still had no memory of who he was, where he came from, or why he shifted into a wolf that night but he had this childlike wonder that made everyday things feel new. Special.
Like this morning.
"RayRay, why are you sweeping shirtless?"
He paused, broom in hand, hair messy and sticking up i
