Chapter 16
Fane pulled Jacquelyn closer to him as he held her in her bed. The night had gone so quickly, and he refused to close his eyes knowing in the morning she would leave and he would not be able to hold her again until after the challenge. Her scent swirled in the air around him, and her heart beat in rhythm to his own. “Mine,” his wolf told him. Yes, his wolf agreed, she is ours. Not realizing it, Fane began humming the same song he had been humming for the past two days.
“What song is that?” Jacquelyn asked.
“You’re going to laugh at me if I tell you,” he told her, grinning to himself
“Why would I laugh at you?”
“It’s a song sung by Willie Nelson and Kimmie Rhodes. Yes, I’m Romanian, I’m a werewolf, and I like Willie Nelson,” Fane said, sounding forlorn.
“Well, admitting it
