#CHAPTER 28: Wine Tasting

Sarah POV This was getting ridiculous. It was almost 2 a.m., and I was just staring at the back of my eyelids. The entire day had been impossible, and I loved it. Losing the bracelet, getting the bracelet back, who could have foreseen so much? And a picnic in the park with a magician to boot! Not to mention facing off against a werewolf mother who didn’t know how to raise her idiot son. I was also worried about rolling over in my sleep because I couldn’t make myself take the bracelet off. Seriously, was I twelve? Chloe had made me things before, nice things, though nothing from such expensive materials, but what difference did that make? Well, that drawing of you from a few days ago was nice, my traitorous brain said, but an alpha werewolf didn’t dive into the lake to retrieve it, did he? The girls were dead to the world beside me, so it wasn’t too difficult to slip out of bed without rousing them and slip on my robe. It was incredibly quiet. At my apartment, day or night,