~ KATERINA KLAUS' POINT OF VIEW ~
"Katerina,"
"Katerina!"
He's been calling my name but I am looking at somewhere far and distant. I am moaning and mumbling someone's name while moving my head sideways.
"If you don't have something to say then I must leave! I didn't come here just to waste my time staring at a crazy werewolf!" speaks the man standing before me.
He then touches his chin and caresses it while looking at me. "Are you daydreaming about the Werewolf Prince, aren't you?"
"No! I am not!" Suddenly, I come back to my senses upon realizing it. He's right! I am perhaps dreaming about the werewolf prince but the embarrassing moment that happened in my room is undeniably ridiculous.
And I don't want to talk about that dream! A dream of Drake owning me, manipulating my body as his only beloved. But, my whole world turned upside down when I heard the door slammed and saw his back from afar.
