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.

Claudia's estate, of course," he

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 visit Claudia's estate." We looked at each other, the implications hanging heavy in the air. Edwin cleared his throat.

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"

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stomach drop

him through our bond, they were so lodged inside of me. Edwin noticed this immediately, Setting the book aside,

want to. But if we do, I'll be right there with you," he murmured into

his arms, biting back the tears

of each other. He must have filled me more times than could count that day. Soon, every piece of furniture was a viable option; the table, the sofa, the armchair right by the balcony.

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

more of an insatiable monster, though, because whenever he tried to find a moment to himself to wash the dishes or open a book, I would be in

bodies were screaming for rest, and we ventured out so Edwin could buy me a new phone to replace the one I'd

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 don't know much about those sorts of things," I admitted. Edwin's eyes glowed slightly as he explained. "It's a sacred ritual, binding us together 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.

arranged

"Similar to

corner. "But now, it's seen as more of a symbolic thing, since

think. I

for me, looping an arm around my shoulders and drawing

he pulled it out of reach and said with a grin, "Promise not to lose this one in the river?" 1 laughed, jumping up on my toes and sn**ng

my skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. I gasped as he pressed me against the cool tites, his lips finding that sensitive spot

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he growled, his teeth grazing my

out a little whimper of pleasure, but pushed him away. He growled, eyes flashing as I grabbed the bottle of soap and squeezed it all over myself. I didn't break

rubbed my body across his until he, too, was covered in those

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