Denver thought for a while, feeling scared. Moonlight brought out strange emotions inside of him, and having rejected her request the first time, he thought she might hate him for the things he kept in his room or be afraid of him.
But now, things were different. Moonlight had grown older, maturing with time. He did not think she would be afraid, but he had not arrived at a conclusion about the things he kept in his room and his reasons for keeping them. He needed time.
Turning around, he smiled at her. "You will be eighteen in a few days. How about you see my room after your first shift?" He winked, making her cheeks redden.
Alpha Denzel and Luna Valerie were equally pleased at the prospect of finally knowing what Denver kept in his room.
"Okay," Moonlight agreed. "I will go shower too," she said.
