Chapter 100: 'Did you kiss him?'

ROSE

Umberto grabbed hold of the chair. “Miss Rose! Let go now!”

“NO, YOU LET GO!” I cried and pushed forward.

How much of a failure can I be! Slam the chair onto the werewolf when he crashed through the door, it’s that simple. Yet, the second I swung the chair down, the werewolf caught it before it hit his head.

Goddamn it!

“The Luna says you need to rest! Goddess blast it, Miss Rose!” He tried to pull the chair out of my grasp. “Let go! This thing’s too much for you!”

“I’m not a fucking wimp, you asshole!” I shouted back.

But I knew he was telling the truth—if he weren’t holding onto the chair, I wouldn’t be able to carry it for this long. My neck is starting to feel a bit sore.

“You let go!” I screamed.

“You can’t carry it!” Umberto roared. “You’re hurt!”

He could yank it away from me—but I could tell he was afraid that doing so would make me pull a muscle too.

ARGH! Fine! I failed.

I let go and he lifted it like a weekend bag and replaced it on the ground. The