Playing with fire
Elijah's P.O.V Nathan didn't show up after the funeral, and knowing his nature, I knew he'd like to be alone, so I'd decided to give him some space even though every fibre of my being longed for him. Night was falling, Nathan still didn't come to back making me worried and anxious for him. With little patience and restless out of my wits, I peered out the window, eying the trees randomly. Suddenly a head, popped out of the bushes and looked cautiously from left to right. Nathan? Seeing the coast clear, one of his slender legs stepped forward, then another. My eyes widened at his legs, he was wearing nothing but a shirt that reached his mid thigh. Is he trying to seduce the whole pack? Anger and jealousy seeped out of my heart when I realized that he was wearing someone else's shirt. Bu
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