(Hirre's POV.)
I was laying on my bed and I could not sleep very well. I was thinking about the things that I knew from my grandfather. At first, I was surprised and there was a little bit of fear as I thought about my background. I rolled on my bed, forcing myself to think well.
But a second later and I rolled again and face the ceiling. I looked like insane doing the same thing.
"What should I do?" I asked my wolf as I could not think myself.
"Ahmm...Why don't you tell him?" Harsha replied and I bit my lower lips. Thinking about the things that might come if I would tell to Severus what kind of woman I am.
"Nah. I don't want to know him who I am. I need to think well..." I said as I took a deep breath. I was afraid that Severus hates me after knowing my identity.
"Ahmm... Hirre. Yo
