EMILY
“Ian isn't looking bad at all in that shorts,” Jonathan let out as he showed me a photo Rachel shared on social media.
Making a silly face at him, I said, “Not you thirsting after my brother-in-law... again.”
“I’m just keeping it real here, girl.”
“If real means willing to bend over for anyone.”
Smiling, he replied, “Not just anyone. You want to tell me you haven't ever thought about....”
Chuckling as I threw a soft punch at him, “Don't even finish that sentence.”
We were currently at the cabin where Nolan had chained the werewolves who had seen me use magic. Staying here, well, made me think more about Nolan. Even more, sitting at the balcony right now, I brought to mind how he had taken my own predicament as if it were his. Truth was, in so short a time, he proved to be as g
