Cursed Beta And Her Mates
Right, werewolves were warmer than human flesh.
“No, I brought it along,” Neville replied, stepping into the dim light.
Only now could I see the cave we were staying in. It was a vast and overwhelming space, with a vaulted ceiling soaring high like the ceiling of a two-story house. The fading twilight outside was only enough to illuminate a small area where Neville was standing; the rest of the cave sank deep into an immense, bottomless darkness like an abandoned grand hall.
In the middle of this wide-open space, our five large bags looked truly small, and Janet's pure white wedding dress spread out on the dark, gloomy black-stone floor looked like a single, isolated point of light in the he