One Night with a Lycan: A Big Girl’s Transformation
I could not make my mouth form the words, “since you were shot.”
“Great,” he answered quickly. “Anxious to see the new construction. I’m sure you ladies have come up with something amazing. I’ve learned not to expect anything less from you.”
Cindy was bubbling over with energy when we met her in the orphanage lobby. She had a small, quiet boy slung over her hip, holding the child with one arm as if he were a large purse.
Nolan and the small boy made eye contact. I was very puzzled to witness this moment, as the two seemed to recognize each other and have some sort of business between them. The boy buried his face in Cindy’s hair after this shared look, and Nolan glanced over at me anxiously.