Seducing My Ex's Father In Law by Caroline Above Story

It was something that had never happened before; I had never lost control of my wolf before, and I wasn't sure what that meant.

"Judy?" Selene said my name as if it weren't the first time she had said it in the past few seconds.

I blinked at her, realizing that I was ignoring her completely.

“I'm sorry. May I use your restroom?” I asked her before I could convince myself that it was a bad idea to leave this room.

She nodded, her frown deepening.

"Of course. It's just out of that door and down the hallway," she said. "Do you want me to walk with you?"

I jumped to my feet, placing the cup on the coffee table.

"No, that's okay. I can find it. I'll be back."

Without another word, I darted out of the parlor, my heart racing in my chest. The halls stretched endlessly, lined with paintings that looked too alive. Every shadow felt like it was watching me. The floorboards creaked under my feet, making stealth impossible.

Halfway down the corridor, my vision fuzzed. The air felt thicker than it was a moment ago... heavier. I braced my hand against the wall and swallowed hard.

"Something's wrong..." I whispered to myself, hoping that Gavin didn't feel what I was feeling.

The hum grew louder. It wasn't sound... it was vibration, like a heartbeat deep in the walls; my fingers tingled, a faint warmth spreading through them.

forward, rounding the corner, and ran smack into Lila

shocked as I was, almost dropping whatever it was she was holding in her arms

second, neither of us said a word. She was paler than I remembered, her blond hair pulled back too tightly, her eyes wide and restless. She clutched something wrapped in a small velveteen blanket to

momentarily boggled. "W...what are you

trying

live here,” she reminded me. “The question is... what

sure what

to see my mother?” She asked, narrowing her eyes at me. “What business do you have

decided to tell her.

for

muttered. "Pretend you didn't see

to step

of me. I had no idea what I was doing, but

let her

thất easily. The pulsing around me had stopped the second I came into contact with her, and I

was hidden beneath it and it took all of me not to grab the comer of the blanket and pull it away from her, to see what

gaze, she pulled the blanket closer, but light leaked through the fabric; it was a

stronger. It used like

familiar, and I couldn't seem to look away

I already

business," she shot back. "It's