Chapter 47

• Fiona’s POV
• “So…how was your ride back yesterday?”
• I glanced behind me to see Rowan dressed in an all black attire and black leather platform boots. She was basically dressed almost identically to yesterday’s outfit except for the heavy black leather jacket hanging limply on her shoulders with her usual dark shaggy wolf cut hair with red highlights. She looked like a goth mafia boss, if that made sense. “Good morning to you too and no, nothing happened. We didn’t go home together.”