AMARIS
I leave the lounge, flustered. I didn't know what I was doing when I was around her, she made me act like a school girl with a crush. My shirt was suddenly too tight around my neck and I needed to get into comfy clothes.
Wen was no help, she was obsessed with Sol already. "I want to come out and meet her!" she demanded.
"I can't just ask her if she wants to meet my wolf, Wen, she would wonder why." I replied, putting the plates in the washing machine and refilling my glass, heading to my bedroom.
"I haven't had a chance to meet her yet," Wen pouted back.
It's true, she hadn't had a chance to meet her, and she may never get one. "Remember Wen, she's leaving when she is 18. She told Claire she had things she needed to do, she doesn't want to stay here anyway." I said back, ign
