Fleur- THEN
There was something predatory in Noah’s gaze as he watched me from cross the packhouse lawn. He was standing with his parents. Laughing and talking to the Siren Reaper and his mate. He was doing everything that was expected of him as the future alpha. Today Reapers daughter would do the run. By sundown she would be mated to two extremely hot guys. Two men she didn’t want to be tied to. I don’t know how I knew but I did. I could see it in her face. They weren’t her fated mates.
Noah was mine though. And there was a heat in his gaze that made my cheeks flush as I made idle small talk. It was hard to concentrate when he was looking at me like that.
We had been intimate, and Noah had been gentle and loving but there was nothing gentle about the way he was looking at me. It was
