The whispering death snake

“You look exhausted”, Zara observed as the words on the book in front of me blurred. My ability to focus on learning was slipping through my fingers. She was right. I was positively drained even after spending the morning soaking up the sunlight. This was all because of Damien ,even after finding me in the bathroom last night, he still didn’t keep his hands to himself.

In the early morning, l walked out of his room, made myself tea in the kitchen then looked for Zara until when I found her in the pack library. I tried to read some stories about werewolves but they seriously boring the hell out of me. “What happened to your mother and father?”, That question blurted out of my mouth after recalling everything that happened the last time Brian was here.

“They were saved by the moon goddess and they are far away from here”, She responded with her eyes in the book. “Huh! I get you”, l nodded my head though I didn’t understand her point. “I told you that the moon goddess might bless you wit