Lilith Point of view
I kept my arms wrapped around Cleo for a long time while my mind reminded me of something that I had completely missed. Cleo almost made me feel like Carson. The sparks on touch, the whirlwind of emotions whenever he’s close, his ocean blue eyes, and the magnetic feeling.
They all were the same yet so different; Carson was cold, Cleo was warm. Carson didn’t even look at me; Cleo gave me his undivided attention. Carson was this brooding, unapproachable man; Cleo was the opposite with his tenderness.
I felt like I was comparing two personalities of a person at two different times, but how big of an i***t I can be. Carson is human and Cleo is a wolf, a difference I can’t overlook, even in my unconscious state.
I closed my eyes when I realized that I was again thin
