The Scent of Zephyranthes

(Zephyr)

I saw Aaron come out from his room, glad he is already feeling better, burnout is a very damnest thing for us werewolves. “How are you feeling?” Asking this tall man while he walks into us.

“Never been better, I must be so exhausted, got burnout for three days, this is the first time I need to be in bed because of burnout.” He rustled his damp hair and folded his hands on his chest. “You supposed to tell Cat that I will be fine after a few days though?”

Elm winced at him. “She refused to leave your side; you know how stubborn she is.”

And I couldn’t even give him a more good reason than what Elm gave. As I was laughing at him, I asked Xavier to look into the picture that I handed in his hand. “We need to stay there a week from now, I think I found the best place for our temporary hideout in the South, what do you think?”

He looks at the pictures and laughed. “D*mn, Zephyr, I never knew that you have this kind of craziness in you.”

“For her, I will do everything.” While m