CHAPTER TWENTY NINE
Chapter Twenty Nine: "I don't want to ruin my underwear." Harper replied.
"Why do you always bring me to the woods?" I chuckled and looked at Harper.
We were walking deeper into the woods, away from the place his car was parked. My hand was tightly clasped in his and I was in no hurry to let go of him, and from the looks of it, neither was he. Tingles were shooting up and down my arm and I was feeling strangely content at the small skin to skin contact.
"People wouldn't like to see me transforming into a silver wolf in broad daylight, believe me." Harper chuckled while looking pointedly at me.
I mentally smacked myself in the head. Of course! Humans didn't know about werewolves. It felt strange to admit the fact, because less than a week ago, I was one of those hum
