One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 150 Audrey

Climbing up on a nearby ladder, I pulled the thick, worn book from the shelf. Its golden spine glinted in the dim library light, and I turned it over in my hands as I came back down.

"It's a text on pack birth records," I said, glancing up at Edwin as strode back over to him. I handed it to him. "Think it could be useful?"

Edwin studied the cover, then shrugged. "At the very least, it might have some information that could help you figure out your lineage.

I suppressed a shiver at the thought. It seemed silly, this idea that I might be the same creature from legend. But Edwin looked serious enough that I didn't question him.

Over the next few hours, we pored over that book and others, soon covering a table with open books and scrolls on the third floor of that library. Eventually, my eyes grew too bleary to keep reading, and I moaned that I needed a break.

We checked out the birth record book, which I had only gotten a quarter of the way through since it was so thick, then headed back to Edwin's apartment.

Edwin stayed true to his word about a big dinner, while I pored over birth records at the kitchen table, he prepared two heaping portions of saucy pasta, bread from the bakery across the street, and roast chicken.

We settled cross-legged on the floor around the coffee table, books spread out all around us. Edwin put on a record, the soft strains of a violin filling the quiet space.

"I could live like this forever," I murmured, taking a bite of the pasta he'd made.

up from his book, a soft smile on his face. "We can, you know. If that's what you want

Edwin looked up

I felt my cheeks flush with warmth at the implication. Forever with my mate, just like this... it sounded perfect.

Finally, long after we had washed the dishes and curled up on the couch beneath a fuzzy blanket, I got to the modern births section of the book. My eyes widened as I spotted a familiar name. "Look," I said suddenly, sitting up and thrusting the book into Edwin's half-asleep face. I pointed to the page. "Fiona's birth

record."

Edwin startled, having dozed off somewhat, but took the book and furrowed his brow.

estate,

grow up with another girl her age in the house?" Edwin shook his head, looking confused. "I've known Fiona since we were kids. I was about fer when she was born, and I never saw any other children around when I would

my head. "I don't." I paused, swallowing hard. "But my adoptive parents might have a basic record back home. As far as I know, I was left at the orphanage when I was just a few weeks old at most" Edwin nodded, his expression thoughtful.

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drop at the suggestion.

thoughts and feelings to him through our bond, they were so lodged inside of

if we do, I'll be right there with you," he murmured into my hair. "Remember,

arms, biting back the tears that

briefest moment to do so, we could be on top of each other. He

of our bond, how to m**y stroke it in the

to himself to wash the dishes or open a book, I would be in his mind, stroking that little thread until he was storming up to me, growling, and

buy me a new phone to replace the one I'd lost in

gift," he said as we stood in the electronics store, looking at various expensive phones. "Since we can't have an official mating ceremony just yet, it's the least I can do." He glanced at me, gray eyes

in front of our loved ones. There's an exchange of vows, a marking bite... It used to be, back before the days of dating and one night stands, that werewolves would. save themselves for

an arranged marriage?"

"Similar to that,

it's seen as

swallowed hard, cheeks heating at the thought. "I think. I think I'd like that," I

he finished for me, looping an arm around

the box and I went to reach for it, he pulled it out of reach and said with a grin, "Promise not to lose

we showered together, the hot water cascading over our bodies as we explored each other once again. Edwin's hands roamed my skin, leaving trails of fire in

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growled, his teeth

him away. He growled, eyes flashing as I grabbed the bottle of soap and squeezed it all over myself. I didn't break eye contact while

across his until he, too, was covered