“What we want it to be?” Shay asks, slipping her hand into his, beaming at the tall handsome wolf boy, clearly delighted by this turn of events.
“Sure,” he says, grinning at her, not taking his eyes from her face. “We. I’d have asked you out long before now, Shayne – except there’s nowhere to go. Who knew a former war zone would present itself so conveniently.”
She laughs, turning to him completely, obviously charmed. I bite my lip, happy for her, pleased that this is working out. It was a little selfish to make her come – I just didn’t want to be alone with Cole and Stupid Rose. I need numbers on my side.
But if Shayne gets something out of this too? Then it’s a win all around.
Shayne and Tommy chat happily as we move through the woods, the car shaking a little more than is comforta
