Chapter 22. The Queer Search History

Garrett's POV

It is only a tree that would stand in one position and wait for things to be brought to him. But not me.

Garrett Sanderson was no tree.

I desired him even though I did not really approve of what I wanted but it was all Jace for me. I had intentionally come to his room and engaged him in a conversation with hopes that I would spend ample enough time with him. Jace seemed more or less wary of my presence around him and I could totally understand his dilemma.

I mean, I was in a dilemma myself and could not even help the fact that my wolf was craving the boy. There was only one way to figure out what it was that I really wanted. Perhaps, this might even be a curiosity which I wanted to accomplish for myself. Hence, I decided to pretend to sleep.

I was really skeptical that he would let me stay but a great part of me believed that he was too good-hearted a person to send me out of his room. I knew when he had gone to take his bath a