JASMINE
We lay together on our backs, staring at the stars up above. “Do you know anything about constellations?” he asked.
“Nope,” I replied.
“Well, let me educate you.” He smirked. “See those stars over there? The ones that are all clustered?” He pointed toward the sky.
“I think so,” I replied, thinking that his description was not specific enough to know which stars he was talking about.
“Well, that’s Princess Wolf Enim-saj.”
“Princess Wolf Enim-saj, really?” I turned to look at him, raising one of my eyebrows.
“Yes, Princess Wolf Enim-saj.” He had a silly grin on his face. “She was a beautiful, beautiful wolf with amber-colored eyes. So beautiful that Zeus wanted her all to himself. But Enim-saj was not interested in Zeus and preferred a more handsome and stronger gentleman wolf
