~Charlotte~
I ended up waking up with Noah's arms around my waist. I felt comfortable, not really acknowledging where I was and why I was there with him in the first place. I put my head on his bare chest, getting engulfed in his campfireosewood smell. Feeling all sorts of good, I even grinned a little when he half-woke, raised an eyebrow, and mumbled, “I can feel you smiling.”
Just like that, the spell was broken, and I was fully awake, propping my torso up from the bed, scared. Noah reacted to my outburst by jumping beside me and putting an arm in front of me, searching the room with his eyes for danger.
“I'm a werewolf?” I said, shock written all over me.
He breathed in and laughed, then kissed my forehead. I looked beside me at him and mumbled, “You are a werewolf, and you can tran
