Zara
Asshole I muttered confidently. At that time me and Nova was at same page.
"Thank you!" I said annoyingly and left his office with a satisfied heart but wet pants.
Alpha Kane still hadn't remembered the kiss he'd given me in his office. No lingering glances or sly looks when we were alone, just his previous aloofness.
Deciphering him was even more difficult than understanding string theory.
But, putting his thoughts on the back burner, I went shopping. I want to reduce my stress a little due to shopping.
Kaysir, as usual, remained my shadow and became my self-appointed porter. Although I insisted on carrying my own bags, he wouldn't let me. I am feeling awkward why he was carrying my bag.
As I was leaving the antique jewelry store, a man in a black hoodie with a cap pulled low over his face deliberately bumped into me. It was werewolf I smelled him.
