Chapter 62

Laila

I pushed my laptop away frustrated. It was the fifth time I tried to get something done but fazed away as I thought of everything that happened at Montgomery's house. All those dialogues with James and his mother were repeating in my head. I desperately tried to shift my focus, but I couldn't. F*ck it! I can't work now.

I took the werewolf book that lay on my coffee table. If honest, I was so curious about what I would read and find out in it. This book was like a magical box. I felt like a kid. Only now magic was true. So I sat down on the sofa and started to read it page by page. At some point I got hungry, so I ate a late lunch while still reading it. It was very interesting to find out different details about their lifestyle.

I was so deep into it that I jumped when the doorbell rang. I looked at the doors with a frown. Who was visiting me? James said he would, but that was a few hours ago. He wouldn't straight come here, would he? No. Maybe some neighbor? I slowly approache