~Harlow~ I feel like absolute s**t. I think I have food poisoning from the salad that Bree gave me for lunch. Or maybe it’s from nerves after seeing Jake. I have no idea what his intentions are, yet after everything, I highly doubt they are anything good. Hearing the door open, I glance at it from where I lie huddled beneath the blanket. The moment they step in, I snarl, tucking my face beneath the blankets. They reek of her, and I refuse to give Thane the satisfaction of seeing me give over to instinct and scent them; he won’t catch me off guard again. "Shower!" I snarl at them when I feel one of them touch the blanket, about to pull it back. Rhen bristles and wanders off. Seconds later, I hear the shower turn on and their soft voices. Shuddering at the sickly scent wafting out with th