Carter
He dropped Elianna at her door and absolutely did not make a move. Well, other than the sly finger graze.
What a loser, can’t even kiss a girl.
Anya made it clear he was not to touch her niece.
Therefore, the finger graze was all he allowed himself, and it was oh, so worth it.
It wasn’t too late, and his mother wouldn’t know the better—probably. He could take a few minutes to stretch out his wings. Check on Anya and the girls from his place in the sky.
He perched himself on the roof of the pack house. His eyes scanned the entire area, knowing they wouldn’t have gone too far.
“Where…” he scanned to the left toward the woods. Nothing. “Are…” toward the lake. Nothing. Eyes narrowed, he saw a strange car pulling out of the darkness by the front gate. It woul
