••●─ 🕸️⋅🕷KAITO'S P.O.V.🕷⋅🕸️ ─●••
I paced around my home in my wolf form, claws clicking softly against the floor as I stared at the ground beneath me, counting each step I took. One. Two. Three. The counting helped distract me from the storm raging in my mind, a fragile tether to keep me from unraveling. Malcolm’s words echoed in my head: He wanted Sebastian and me to make a decision about Valeria.
A decision. About her. About us. He’s hiding something, but he’s distracted me for now by asking me to ponder over something that’ll take me days to work out.
The idea felt impossible to pin down. Were there feelings there? I guess so. I mean, how could I even know for sure? Emotions weren’t exactly my strong suit. Yet there was something about her. I’d slept deeply for the first time in ye
