Chapter sixty one: a she wolf in denial

The second time I'm glad to be back home, it doesn’t smell like disinfectant, herbs, or anything nauseating.

But for the past two days we've been back, Xander has been a little too overprotective and a bit cranky.

He gets mad at me for trying to do anything other than sleeping, taking a bath, or eating. For some weird reason, he keeps asking me if I have something to tell him. When I say no, he simply nods and looks a bit disappointed, then goes back to doing what he was doing before.

Each time I try to bring up the poison or anything associated with the plan on Victor, he dismisses it or tells me we'll talk about it later.

I know I'm supposed to be a little glad he's been home for two days straight, but I wish he'd go busy himself with work like he always does, but he isn't. He's been all up around me for the two whole days; the only times I get to be alone is in the bathroom.

But something about the way he’s been treating me nuts doesn’t seem right to me and I plan on uncovering t