Declan
Fucking hell.
Those were the only two words that had been going through my mind ever since the very moment my lips landed on Grace’s.
It shouldn’t have happened. Hell, it was a mistake. A spur-of-the-moment kind of thing that never should have crossed the line between us.
I should have been angry about it.
So tell me why, for so long now, I could not seem to forget the feel of her soft lips on mine.
Every time the memory replayed in my head, it was like my body betrayed me all over again. I could feel myself hardening in my pants the more I thought about it, my pulse pounding harder the longer the memory lingered.
My wolf was excited. The stupid thing was practically wagging its tail like a damn dog.
Tongue out. Tail wagging. The whole thing.
Meanwhile here I was, unable to
