CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT.
Gale tried not to be weird with her but he couldn't help himself. He was enamored with her skin and even more so with the goosebumps that rose along his already touched path. She shivered beside him, her eyes fixed on his fingers and what he was doing, as she thought on what he'd demanded from her - curiosity. He watched as her brows furrowed deep in thought and frowned slightly, he'd expected this to be easy for her, had expected the question he eagerly waited for her to ask to be so forthcoming. He didn't expect for her to have to think long on what she'd ask and that disappointed him greatly. The image he had in his head of how all these would play out disappeared immediately and now he'd have to think of how he'd proceed.
It wasn't that he wanted to bring a sto
