***** Description of assault ahead. Please avoid reading this chapter if it affects you. The author does not condone s*xual violence. If you are suffering or are dealing with trauma, please seek help. Reader discretion advisable*****
Ira
Ira walked towards the washroom. She felt happy and high. There were a few awkward moments with Monike, but the rest of the evening had gone well.
Liam had eyes only for her and when Monike had called him out for staring at her, Ira had been curious. She had seen Liam’s Lycan glare at Monike.
What was going on in that busy head of his?
She giggled, thinking about what it must be like to have a constant nagging voice in the head as your alter ego continues to argue with you. Liam had told her many times that his Lycan was a pain in the a*ss.
She stumb
