I think Ian likes you too much

Jacob was a gift from the gods.

Is he your warden now too? You know I saw this story on the news last week about controlling, abusive teenage relationships and- "Okay!" I cut him off, and then shoved his arm. "Time for the werewolf to get out!

Your hold on me is permanent and unbreakable. Never doubt that

Everything in my world was about him. What a silly thing to expect.

I was thinking about how disjointedly time seemed to flow, passing in a blur at times, with single images standing out more clearly than others. And then, at other times, every second was significant, etched in my mind.

What were you two doing last night, discussing the national debt?