CHAPTER 73

( Charlotte’s POV )

I feel the adrenaline rush through my veins. I'll say that I wasn't just running, I was sprinting for my life just to nurse my sick brother. We vowed to take care of each other ever since we were little. He did it most of the time because I would always catch a fucking cold every thrice a year.

When it's winter, the weather goes beast mode on me.

"You're not running fast enough! You're as slow as my Mima!" Anna complains. I'm not as fast as the average werewolf but I'm faster than a normal human. I get this speed when I'm playing on the field.

I glare at her, "Hey! I don't have pole legs like you do! I have chair legs! And what's a Mima?" I questioned. I try to force my legs into running faster but my body ends up in the same pace. I leave it though because we're almost there.

We reach the dorms panting. I look like a dog with my mouth open wide and my tongue out.

"Damn, you look like you ran a mile. We just passed by three buildings, Charll, totally normal shit f