*~*Marigold's POV*~*
"Oh, I'm so nervous." I groaned to myself as I looked at the phone in my hand. "What should I say? Does he want to hear from me at all? I mean, yeah, I'm a couple of years older than him, but I am so not used to this." As I tried to figure all of this out, I threw myself onto the couch, more uncertain than ever.
"Just call him, Sweetheart." Momma said from near the door. "He will want you to call him. For all you know, honey, he's worrying about this same thing in his room. Only his momma has loads more kids, so she can't be right there with him to tell him to call his new girl."
"But he's a werewolf prince, Momma. I can't just call him, can I? I mean, is that even allowed?" So much had happened yesterday, so many things that were changing for me and my future, but that didn't mean I knew how to navigate it all. I was like a sailor on a stormy, cloudy night, no stars to guide my way this evening. And no roadmaps or GPS would help me either.