Kelsey's POV
I had barely finished speaking when Marcus strode toward me abruptly.
Fir pheromones surged toward me like a tidal wave, carrying an undeniable aggressiveness.
I stepped back and landed squarely on the mattress.
Cedar pheromones flared uncontrollably, colliding violently with his fir scent and sparking tiny bursts in the air.
My wolf pawed excitedly in my consciousness, as if it had found a long-lost resonance.
He bent down, his long legs stabilizing between mine, trapping me between the mattress and himself.
His body heat, wrapped in fir pheromones, blanketed me. His vertical pupils contracted into thin lines mere inches from my nose, reflecting my panicked expression.
"Couple?" His voice was as deep as crushed ice.
His fingertip grazed my burning earlobe. "Kelsey, w
