SEBASTIAN
“Can you grant me access to your wolf?” I asked, staring into her striking blue eyes.
Ruby flinched, her breath hitching as the uncomfortable look I was becoming too familiar with washed over her.
I barely remembered I was driving when I furrowed my brows slightly, staring deeper into her eyes as though the answer lay within them.
My wolf, unhelpful as ever, flashed a vivid image of Ruby in her thin nightwear from last night and a tingling sensation danced through me.
Noticing a slight movement of her lips, I shifted my gaze from her eyes to her trembling lips as they parted slightly as though she was about to speak.
But before a word escaped her, a loud crash jolted us both.
The car lurched forward violently, and Ruby was thrown toward the dashboard.
“Ruby!” I growled,
