Once inside the treeline, Cobalt shifts back into Caden, and Skarla sits on the ground, openly ogling our mate as he grabs some shorts from out of the boxes we have hidden in the trees and pulls them on. OK, I might have been ogling too, but at least I was a bit more discreet, horny assed wolf.
‘Shift Skarla’ Caden orders as he pulls out a long men’s t-shirt and holds it out to me. Shifting back, I snatch the top and pull it over my head, letting it drop halfway to my knees like some shapeless dress.
Dragging his fingers through his hair, Caden paces in front of me, ‘what happened baby?’ he asks finally.
I cross my arms over my chest, ‘she gave me a black eye the last time we were sparring, I was returning the favour’ I reply evenly.
Caden stops, facing me, ‘a black eye? Skarla almost
