Leilani.
By the time I woke up, it was already late into the night, and by this time, Jarek had long since gone home, but not before making me dinner which he placed by my bedside table.
There was also a note with it, informing me of the reason he had left— which had everything to do with the fact that his wolf was acting out tonight; and sighing, I slipped out of bed and went to take a quick shower.
When I finished with that, I ate dinner, moaning all through because besides being a very sweet individual, he was also a very good chef.
While I ate, memories of the time we shared kept flooding through my mind, and Jesus, it made eating quite difficult. It made me grin from ear to ear like a fool.
—And it made my heart flutter in a way that it never had before.
