Lulu's p.o.v.
Yes, I should go, save myself from him, drop the class, leave the pack and never come back.
I should.
I should.
I should.
But...
It could be that I’m stupid and young as he says I am, but I feel the loneliness in his teasing voice. I see the clenching of his back muscles when the pack members left the room he walks into, when they got scared of him, run away. I hear his never-ending battle with his impulse.
Boldness strikes me and I circle my arms around his neck, flattening my breasts on his hard chest. “ Maybe you are right. Maybe I am young, and a kid. But that's more of a reason you should do what you want. I mean, so you could help me grow up.”
He is silent for a few seconds and I’m scared I crossed a line. It’s such a funny thought after the way I’m wrappe
