#Chapter120
I couldn't help but think what would we have done if Harper was here, with me, and everything was good between us. We would have danced all night, or till our feet hurt. Well, I would have danced, Harper would have just stop still like a pole, watching me dance circles around him. We would have drunk a lot, already warning each other of the impending hangover we would have the next morning. We would experiment with a lot of drinks and because of his crazy werewolf genes, he would still be sober enough to take care of me an hold my hair back as I would puke my guys into the toilet. We would have made a lot of memories, tossing our inside jokes and people around would have found us weird. He would have glared at every male or female who would have looked at me the wrong way and I would stake my claim on him to keep all the girls away from my man.