Harper's POV
I stifled a yawn and stretched, happy that I had slept well after putting aside everything that caused me fear. I was scared of Damon because I knew he would do a lot of things to me but I was ready for him.
He couldn't bully me so I made a decision that whatever happened, I would report him to our father.
The air suddenly became chilly around me and it wasn't because of the air conditioner because I had reduced it. I quickly walked to the wardrobe and took a blanket and wrapped myself in it.
I began to feel weird; I couldn't explain the strange feeling but all I knew was that I wanted to be with my mates.
Not in the normal way, but for a different purpose. I wanted them to mark me for reasons I couldn't understand and it made me pace around the room desperately, gripping
