Chapter 11 ★ Freckled girl

Cedric POV My childhood was short lived. There are few moments I still remember from my adolescent years, but I do recall the sheer giddiness. The pure, unabashed, childlike excitement of life. It's something I haven't felt in a long, long time. Excitement. For years I've forgotten the feeling. It was lost to me, and I couldn't even recollect what it was like to be excited. I feel it now. It's all I've known since Hendrix came along. She's all I think about now. All I want. All I crave. The things I used to strive for seem unimportant compared to my tiny Luna. The worries of pretending to be a human Professor have left me, the stresses over leaving my pack behind have completely vanished. She's all that matters. I'm anxious to speak to her, and to even be in the same vicinity as her. I've seen her plenty of times, after all I won't allow my mate to ride her bike home at 2AM in the dark. I don't trust the human world, or t