Coffee with Elijah was okay, but I couldn’t get last night out of my head. I really had s*x with Amir, of all people and what was worst, it felt right. I felt conflicted and had no one to talk about it with. I probably would be feeling better about it if he stuck around after but he just left me there… alone.
Elijah returned to our table with our coffee’s and a few breakfast bagels. I tried to give him a bright smile and failed. Maybe I should have pretended to be sick or something? I mean wolves rarely get sick, but he would believe I was since I don’t have a wolf, right?
“What’s on your mind?” He asked as he placed everything on the table.
“Just… still waking up I guess.” I lied.
“This should help.” He slid a coffee cup over to me and I thanked him.
“How did you sleep?”
I acciden
