Ann’s pov
Because I couldn’t sleep I decided to go and get a late night snack in the kitchen.
There was someone else there, he looked at me and I recognized him as Chris.
“sorry I can’t sleep; my room is too cold all of a sudden” I said and he nodded.
He kept looking at his phone while eating, “I am sorry” I said, and he looked up confused.
it’s weird how he has some resemblance to the Lycan King more than he does to his own mother.
“why are you sorry? Because your room is cold?” he asked and it’s only now I realized that even their voices were slightly similar.
They were cold and distant as if telling you that they would rather stand there in awkward silence than talk to you.
“because of me your mother won’t be able to come here again.
This was the home she made memories wit
