By the end of the day Eve is exhausted, from cleaning up after dinner and avoiding any of the party guests. Especially Logan, who is apparently Mr. Roberts nephew. Best to keep things professional and his hands off of her. The feeling of his body being so close to hers while he made his intensions clear, had her feeling almost frightened for the rest of the evening.
When she lays herself down to go to sleep in the quietness of her room, she wishes that she can lock her door. Instead she just holds herself tight under the covers and hopes that nobody tries to come for her in the night. A single tear slips from her eye onto her pillowcase. How long can she keep protecting herself from a hungry werewolf with an appetite for her?
Somehow she manages to fall asleep, but not for long. Somethin
