HARPER
My eyes didn't leave Kingsley. “Ours?” What in the world does that even mean? But it was as if my wolf had decided to turn mute, I reached out to ask her but got zero response except for extreme heat pulsating through me. Maybe it had been a mistake. It was barely a whisper, could have been my imaginations running amok.
Has my bewildered state affected my cognition too? Kingsley's eyebrows were arched questioningly at me.
“Are you okay?” He asked. He took a step forward but I was alert this time
“I'm fine.” I replied hastily and bolted out the door. I had a lot of questions to ask and it seemed only I could get the answers myself.
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The first thing that escaped my lips was a sigh when I woke the next morning. It was a school day and I didn’t have the luxury of lolling aro
