I tell my aunt about how things started with Marcus and hint that she was actually the one, who put me up to it during that phone call. She pretends like she knows nothing about it, but she’s smiling at me.
She’s glad that I found someone, who isn’t afraid to show his feelings for me. I don’t tell her that I wouldn’t go towards the l word just yet. I’m still too wary of relationships with werewolves.
Marcus and I are having a great time together. But I don’t want to let myself fall under the illusion of love. I learned how quickly it can be torn apart. And I learned it the hard way. He’s my boyfriend, but I’m trying not to think of it as something too serious. I’m living in the moment.
My aunt stiffens as I mention that I turned my father down about turning me into a vampire. She seems
