#Chapter14

Louis

"So you love me huh, Masha..."

My voice is husky,  and I smile smugly when I saw him blush cutely.

"... So what?" he murmur softly,  while he looked down and begun fiddling the hem of his blanket.

His voice is low, and if not for being a werewolf I might not hear him. But I heard him, every words... loud and clear. And honestly I want to shout from joy. To let others know that my mate feels the same as I do.

"I'm glad.." I whisper out,  while I slowly scoot over him. Gently and slowly, afraid that he might get hurt because of me.

He...