Werewolf

DOMINIC
&nbsp;I was stressed out. I could feel the tension in my joints, and my head felt heavier. The plan to confront the covens had taken a definite shape, and even though I would never openly admit it to anyone else, I was very nervous.
&nbsp;And not just for myself&nbsp; but especially for her. My lips curled into a small smile, and my mood lightened slightly as thoughts of Minerva overtook me.
&nbsp;That had been happening even more often. I would be stressed, and her image or voice would suddenly interrupt my music. It was a beautiful feeling, but sometimes it aaligned me.&nbsp;
The intensity of my growing feelings for her scared me. What if we weren't true mates? I wasn't sure I would ever feel so deeply about another, even if the stars had aligned with that person.&nbsp;
The door handle rattled, and the sound snapped me out of my reverie. I moved briskly and unlocked the door as

Minerva
"Meredith!" I cried out happily, running forward and throwing my hands around my best friend. She laughed as I lifted her slightly off the ground and whirled around once before dropping her.
"Well, that's embarrassing," she joked as she tightened her arms around me, the laugh still in her voice.
"What is?" I asked.
"The way you just effortlessly lifted me off the floor," she answered, then pulled back to scan my face. I was sure my expression was identical to her amused one as I said, "It's no big deal. You are my little princess."
"You are five feet on the dot, Minerva," she mocked in my direction. "You are the little princess," she said with a playful sneer.
"Whichever you say, beautiful."
We grinned before I clasped her hand and led her towards the house's entrance.
"You look like you just ran a marathon," she commented.
"I went for a run, thanks to Xavier," I said to the door

MINERVA
"A radiant smile illuminated me as I pushed the door open and stepped inside." Dominic swiftly turned around from his table at the sound.
"Hey," he said, his gaze softening as they held mine. "You seem busy," I muttered, moving closer. He tapped his pen against the table and shook his head. 
"I'll never be too busy for you, though." "That's so corny," I replied with a playful gag. He chuckled softly and turned back to the open book in front of him. 
"What are you writing?" He slammed the book shut before I could take a peek. "It's nothing major," he answered with a shrug. 
"Well, it's essential if you reacted that way to me seeing it," I noted, but he just shook his head again, tilting to the side as he watched me. 
"Who let you in?" "Ouch!" I exclaimed tonelessly, my eyes scanning around his room. "It looks so much better than it did on that video call."
"You barely saw it," he 

DOMINIC
&nbsp;I was stressed out. I could feel the tension in my joints, and my head felt heavier. The plan to confront the covens had taken a definite shape, and even though I would never openly admit it to anyone else, I was very nervous.
&nbsp;And not just for myself&nbsp; but especially for her. My lips curled into a small smile, and my mood lightened slightly as thoughts of Minerva overtook me.
&nbsp;That had been happening even more often. I would be stressed, and her image or voice would suddenly interrupt my music. It was a beautiful feeling, but sometimes it aaligned me.&nbsp;
The intensity of my growing feelings for her scared me. What if we weren't true mates? I wasn't sure I would ever feel so deeply about another, even if the stars had aligned with that person.&nbsp;
The door handle rattled, and the sound snapped me out of my reverie. I moved briskly and unlocked the door as it was pushed open, and my mother stepped in. "Where are you going?" She asked, her eyes focus

CHAPTER 82 A SILVERLINE GATHERING