- 12.
Two years flew by.
Ethan and Bethany seemed like the same
lovebirds.
But I heard their servants talking about the
screams coming from their bedroom every
night.
They thought it was their thing.
I knew the truth.
Jake was completely in love with me thanks
to my soup.
He hugged me every night and took me to
work.
I made him soup and worked with him.
Everyone thought it was natural.
The head of the werewolves was sick, just
like last time.
Jake was ready to take over.
I knew Ethan was about to do something.
So I warned Jake.
I snuggled into his arms.
“Jake, you’re about to take over, you need to
protect yourself.”
I didn’t know how Ethan would strike.
I remembered that Jake died.
Ethan took over, and didn’t hurt me.
He told me he had killed Jake.
“Don’t eat anything, and trust anyone.”
He kissed me.
“Don’t you trust your man? No one can beat
me in this pack.”
“I know, but I’m still worried.”
く
“Then we should do more fun stuff.”
He kissed me.
I shifted, dodging his eyes.
I knew the potion wouldn’t last forever.
just wanted to help him and live a good life.
Did that sound right?
