#Chapter36

She is wearing matching white gloves that stop around the middle of her bicep.

Harper paired this with a pair of chunky white boots that have multiple different chains attached to them.

Her hair is tied up in a neat bun, the white sections of her hair framing her face.

"And you're extremely drunk" she chuckles lightheartedly

I scoff at her accusation.

"I'm not that drunk," I defend

Noticing that she is still standing outside, I quickly move out of the way.

"Come in! Come in!" I encourage

She chuckles as she finally makes her way into the cabin.

I close the front door before making my way back...