We Can't Resist Our Instincts

Eloise's POV:

I sat on the sofa the moment Soren left. After that, I ran all the way back, and I didn't have any strength left.

"Werewolves don't have love. Werewolves only have the Milky Way... "

"What's wrong?" A meaningless mumble from Chloe came from the room. I walked over. After ensuring she was in a state where she wouldn't choke from vomiting, I sat beside her bed.

I covered my mouth.

If it weren't because I was still thinking about the matter with Chloe, I might have kissed Atticus earlier.

I could still remember how Atticus looked when he was talking to me.

"He's so charming," my wolf muttered. I couldn't refute it because I thought so too. The scent on his body was especially nice. I couldn't help but...

Before I could react, I was already leaning on him, and he was hugging me. His scent surrounded me like the warm sun. I hadn't felt so comfortable in a long time.

Just a few centimeters, and we would be kissing.