#Chapter 16 – There’s a Werewolf in my Bedroom

You had got to be kidding me. I was hoping Liam hadn’t seen me in my room, hadn’t seen me staring right into his room, but clearly, I was wrong. Again, Liam tapped on my glass, this time a little harder. I pretended not to hear. I thought he would stop if I didn’t respond but Liam just went on tapping. I started playing music from my laptop which was connected to my speaker. Maybe if Liam realized that I couldn’t hear his tapping on my window, he’d get the hint and move on with…whatever he was planning to do for the rest of the day. My phone buzzed and I flipped it over. It was a message from Liam: I know you’re in your room, Ella. Just open the window. Pleeeease. At the end of the message was the prayer heart imoji. And a blue heart. I groaned. I walked to my window and drew back the curtain. Liam was standing on the other side, a satisfied grin on his face. I unlocked my widow and swung it open. “Did you need something,” I asked, trying to sound cool, professional