ant to share what it is. He has dimples that poke out on both cheeks when he smiles but he doesn't smile as much as he did when we were ki

es him and I don't want to fan his ego. Whatever it is between us is weird. We don't talk anymore but I know him and he knows me. He's close but distant. Liz thinks h

e and look away. I wonder if my being with Dylan makes him unhappy. That or I'm being crazy. I push that thought aside and igno

ampires, sirens, and were-bears on there. I've only met other werewolves, so the thought of there being others out there puts me on edge. I'v

o end up chopped up and thr

t. I'm careful," she

hey eat yo

y eat me," she

.. not c

pack before I follow Liz out the door. The first bell rings and I wave goodbye as Liz heads in the opposite direction. Thankfully we have the first period of the d

e you-"

mpletely normal. He scanned the hallway as I stared at him. We haven't spoken a

sick?"

is close to him I've realized just how much he's grown. The top of my head barely reaches the top of his chest. Bei

ld you think I'm

all of a sudden I feel angry. I don't know why he's doing this. I don't like feeling like a game and right now tha

he doin

ecause you threw your arm around me and all of a sudden want to spend time with m

s so hard on you I would have done something earlier. You

er runs up my spine as I imagine what Dylan would think if he had seen us. He doesn't like it when I s

you tell

ell was tha

st trying to ta

Just don't,"

strand of silver hair falls from t

call me

ls like the wall in between us that had been broken down when he spoke to me is rebuilding itself. Arms wrap around my waist and I

la

en," Dylan murmured

ief that he hadn't seen me under Levi's arm. I try to turn around but he does

ing,