Chapter 10 (I am Dangerous)

Regina

"Richard," I called softly, my head resting gently on his chest as we both gazed up at the vast expanse of the night sky. The twinkling stars seemed to dance above us, filling us with a sense of wonder and tranquility.

He hummed at my touch, his fingers gently tracing circles on my back. The cool breeze brushed against our skin, carrying with it the faint scent of blooming flowers.

"You know when you first came into my house, Sam asked me to stay away from you." He turned his face, looking at me.

"He was right," Richard mumbled. I looked at him, surprised by his words.

"What do you mean?" I asked, my heart sinking with a mix of confusion and sadness.

"I am dangerous," Richard whispered, his voice filled with regret. "I have a dark past that I can't escape from. Being with me puts you at risk." My mind raced, trying to process his revelation. "And there are many wolves that would want my death because of who I am," Richard continued, his eyes filled with a hint of fear. "I