Samantha
Colt left to talk to his brothers leaving me with Eva. I looked at Eva as she was playing with her cookies.
“Want to go read a story?” I asked her.
“Yep” Eva answered.
I helped her down from her chair and we headed towards what they call the common room. There were tons of children’s books there.
We went over to the books and she picked out one for me to read to her. We settled down on the couch and Eva asked, “Why are you not a wolf?”
I looked down at her, “Well, I’m just not. I didn’t even know that being a wolf was real until I met you. I thought they only existed in my stories.” I told her.
“You read wolf stories? Can we read one of your stories?” Eva said as her face lit up.
I laughed, “Um, they are maybe a bit too old for you, you have to be a bit older to read the
