Chapter 77

It wasn't easy falling asleep last night. Any day I spend a lot of time with Grayson- which is most days- I struggle falling asleep without him. The self-loathing part of my brain tells me that I'm just a clingy girlfriend, but the more rational part of me recognizes that it may be a side-effect of the mate bond. I don't know the consequences of marking and not mating with werewolves, but maybe we're just more drawn to each other? I definitely need to ask him because not getting sleep is not okay. After the whole sleeping spell nightmare, I value my sleep so much more. After watching two movies with Mom, I literally crawled up the stairs and rolled myself up in a burrito in my sheets that definitely aren't as soft as the ones at Grayson's. Looking at the ugly bags under my eyes, I realize that what Grayson offered last night was real. He asked me to move in with him. Live with him full-time. Holy crap. I really freaking want to. The clock reads 7:15 A.M. meaning that I have a lot of ti