Logan's Point Of View
I couldn't stop thinking about the girl from school and I happened to want to see her every single moment. I relapsed on the bed as I kept on scrolling through my phone.
“Is she even on any social media?” I scowled as I couldn't find anything about her.
I was curious. I couldn't understand why the sudden attraction. Never have I been this attracted to someone before, so why her? I still remember looking at her multicolored eyes. I felt lost in them. But one thing was obvious, and that was, “she was like us. She was a werewolf too.”
"Good morning, young master. Your breakfast is ready." Othello mumbled as he walked into my room.
I got up from the edge of my table as I walked down to my wardrobe, as I picked up a white turtleneck top and well-ironed blue trouse
