"It's true, so now you should rest, Pollux."
Instead of closing his eyes and lying down quietly, Pollux wrapped his arms around my waist. I held my breath, as being this close made my heart beat faster. These two Melucci twins really made my heart work abnormally.
I stayed still, and somehow Pollux tightened his arms around my body even more. Dealing with a drunken werewolf is beyond my comprehension. Although the fear remained, I tried to push it away.
A part of me responded to his touch, but I still held on because of Pollux's condition. He was drunk, and I didn't want him to do it in a semi-conscious state with slurred speech.
"I...want you to forgive me, Godiva. Don't keep getting angry at me, okay? You make me miserable if you're always angry, let alone hate me."
"Okay, I forgive
