An oath

Elva was still standing by the closed doors like a statue, the man has always been the best at leaving her speechless with his actions, without failing even once. She raised a hand to her face, touching where Emry's lips were pressed on for a while, she could still feel the sensation of his warm lips, sending volts throughout her veins. Her mind was too fuzzy to even comprehend what just happened.

Why did he kiss her forehead? Why? Just why the hell? "Agh!" She ran and jumped to her bed, face down, she groaned, throwing kicks "Damn it! Don't overthink El! It was just a kiss on the forehead, yeah right just a kiss on the forehead" she sat up but went back laying on the bed facing the chandelier. "But Why?" She was going insane thinking of the same thing again and again. She decided to talk to her wolf, maybe she would help her out of this misery.

"Hey, hey are you there?" She said, her own voice echoing in the room, 'Yes and I'm tired of your noises, it was just a damn kiss on a foreh