Elizabeth
I was happy to be in Harry's arms again. He felt familiar to home. Yet, I had a nagging feeling that he wasn't my home. It was incessant. When Harry and I kissed, my subconscious told me I shouldn't kiss him. That was wrong.
I was working on my presentation in the study room when the bell rang. His company had arrived. I spent more than an hour working on a perfect presentation in the study room. I stood up to get some water but realized he didn't keep any other than liquor. I opened the door and discreetly went downstairs to the kitchen. I was on my way out when I met the most gorgeous dark pair of eyes staring at me. It was the lycan god earlier from the university. Something within me stirred happily, and butterflies bounced in my stomach. I instinctively took a step back w
