CCTV for Mattia

HARPER

Mabel protested when she said jogging was a sport that was not suitable for me at the moment because I had just had a miscarriage, and maybe she thought my body was the same as other human women.

But I'm definitely not them. As soon as my limbs feel flexible and sweat drips from my hairline, my breathing rushes to the rhythm of my heart. My wolf wants to move; she also misses running in the forest.

Suddenly, my steps stopped. What was I seeing? Under this cold dew. I even saw Mattia and Lucia kissing. Disgusting!

Suddenly, the idea came to me. I deliberately teased Mattia. He's not the only one who can lock me up in this cursed place. I also want to know what happened to my father and how Wilder seemed to mention to me that Mattia had something to do with his death.

"What the hell?" I snapped and pretended to be angry.

They broke their kiss and stood side by side, looking at me. Mattia gave me a hand signal as if I should just leave. But that's not how it's played.

"What on ear