Sarah POV
This was getting ridiculous.
It was almost 2 a.m., and I was just staring at the back of my eyelids.
The entire day had been impossible, and I loved it. Losing the bracelet, getting the bracelet back, who could have foreseen so much? And a picnic in the park with a magician to boot! Not to mention facing off against a werewolf mother who didn’t know how to raise her i***t son.
I was also worried about rolling over in my sleep because I couldn’t make myself take the bracelet off. Seriously, was I twelve? Chloe had made me things before, nice things, though nothing from such expensive materials, but what difference did that make?
Well, that drawing of you from a few days ago was nice, my traitorous brain said, but an alpha werewolf didn’t dive into the lake to retrieve it, did
