A Dorm Room Summoning Chapter thirteen (2/3) The moon was impossibly bright in the little forrest clearing that the wolves called their own. Cassidy had traded in blue jeans and sneakers for a pale sundress that was, quite honestly, too cold for prancing around the woods late at night. The look that Rome had given her for wearing it however was well worth the goose flesh that crawled up her shoulder. He touched the curve of her throat softly and she leaned up into a kiss. Around them Carlisle... read more