Chapter 26
Prue The car ride to school was, well, hell. I sucked in one big breath and tried to hold it, praying I could last the entire trip without inhaling that intoxicating scent of his. Spoiler alert: I couldn’t. I tried to use superhealing to ease the burning feeling in my lungs. If your heart goes into cardiac arrest, that’s on you, you stupid duck, my wolf snapped, irritated. I’m a werewolf, you stupid wolf, I retorted back, exhaling in what was supposed to be silent control but came out as a very obvious sigh. Andrew shot me a side-eye, like he was debating whether I was insane. Honestly? Let him. Every lungful of his scent was torture. That rugged comfort of fire smoke and pine trees was like a sin crawled under my skin, lighting me up in ways I absolutely didn’t ask for. Annoying didn’
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