Dax looked at Mattie in the picture. She looked so helpless to him. Sick on the couch, still affected by the were-brew. He couldn’t believe she made it so easy for him to drink the brew. Normally, Mattie was always in control, never drank. Tonight, she let loose, drinking way more than she should have, let alone were-brew.
Typing his response, ‘Good job. Do not let her out of your sight. I am on my way.’
Clicking his phone shut, he was ready for the next part of his plan to go into action. Tonight, he would be her hero, comforting her in his bed, tending to her needs. She will be so grateful, he will win her heart back. Once he had her back, he planned on never letting her go again.
Tossing his red cup to the side, Dax left the crowd by the fire, making his way into the woods. Excite
