Chapter 100

Hermione's POV

Derrick smiled at me from across the room and I smiled back. My life has been perfect ever since Derrick asked me officially to be his wife. Preparations had begun in earnest and soon, the pack was buzzing with activities.

My father was the happiest, he boasted among his friends, and soon, the congratulations overwhelmed me to the point that I was running away.

“Penny for your thoughts?” Derrick asked me when he got to my front, startling me since I was having a conversation with myself. 

“Oh, babe. Hi,” I said nervously as he pulled me into a hug and rained kisses on my neck.

“Babe, we are outside.” I protested weakly, feeling a sense of unease that I did not understand. Everything was perfect, just the way I wanted it, yet I could not just seem to calm down enough to enjoy it. 

It felt like I always had to watch my back. On several occasions, I have felt like I had eyes watching me everywhere I went.&nbs