Werewolf Academy
Erika Lana Bellmom said it's my turnit's my birthday keep calmannoying teacher
I nearly fall off the bed with a screech.
“Hails!” Nate bursts in, all but vibrating with excitement. “He asked me out! He freaking asked me out, despite everyone being against it!”
I clutch my chest, glaring daggers at him. “Nate, what the hell? Knock before you barge in like that!”
He ignores me entirely, flinging himself onto Ariah’s bed with a dramatic sigh. “A secret romance,” he muses, hands clasped to his chest with the typically-so-Nate dramatic flair. “Kind of like Romeo and Juliet.”