Chapter45

#Chapter45

I crossed my arms over my chest, which didn't make me look even a little bit intimidating. "Why are you here? And who goes and taps on people's windows at night?"

Aiden looked huge in my room, it wasn't that my room was small, it was just that he held an authoritative aura around him right now.

He rubbed his hands together, as if to create some warmth. "So, Harper showed you his wolf!"

It wasn't a question, it was a statement. He knew that Harper had shown me his wolf.

I nodded and the realisation hit me. "Are you a, um,...?"

He smiled at me and came to sit on the bed, in front of me, his legs dangling on the side. "A Werewolf?"

I groaned. "Please don't use that word." I put my face in my hand and shook my head a little, as if ridding myself of all the problems.

No wonder he asked me that so casually.

How the hell am I not freaked about it? That a werewolf is sitting on my bed in the middle of the night?

"Is it safe to assume that you still have