Chapter 10

Alyssa

As I scrunch my nose, a soft fragrance of nectar and fruit juice hits my senses. I've never been a person who wakes up in the mornings since the sun would burn me to death, but it's pretty lovely keeping my eyes closed to the sound of birdsong.

Like a feline, I stretch and let out a delighted yowl when something lightly massages my shoulder. Then, grabbing hold of some fabric between my fingers, I fall straight back into the warmth of my bed. I only half-open my eyes when I hear rumbling chuckles coming from above me.

"You're pretty cute; you know that, right?"

Was that a male's voice? Why was it so loud?!

When my eyes fly wide open, Malia's face is the first thing I see. But, unfortunately, the view isn't pleasant. The werewolf is freaking flipping huge, and her childish smile looks even scarier now!

"OH-MY-GOD!"

I shout and crawl backward until hitting something hard behind a wall of white fabric. Whatever it is sways—