LEMON
Axel had been stopping by more frequently, and I was almost constantly seeing werewolves coming through the Inn. I was beginning to worry that there was something I should know about after Mr. Greyback’s death.
Since the school year had begun, I had less help during the day around the Inn, so I was generally at the desk to check people in and attempt also to do paperwork. It was getting close to lunch when Axel came in for the day.
“Hey, Axel,” I greeted him.
“Heya, Lemon. How are you today?” he asked, stopping at the desk.
“Just busy. And you?” I said.
“Hoping you might be able to come have lunch with me?” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes and tried to hide my smile. Axel was cute, but I wasn’t sure he was my type. Lea briefly explained the weird wolfy-soul
