Damien took three steps forward, and the moment his legs passed the doorway into my chambers, I felt his presence.
“Wait,” I whispered, my voice was barely audible over the sound of my own beating heart,
Damien paused mid-step, his broad shoulders tensed and his piercing silver eyes locked on mine with a mix of surprise and something else, something hungrier,
My heart hammered in my chest as my thoughts raced.
What was I doing?
The rational part of my mind screamed at me again, it wanted me to retreat, to tell Damien to leave while I closed the door shut behind him. That part wanted me to bury myself under the silk covers of my bed.
But my body betrayed me, the warmth spreading within me was not stopping, and my wolf urged me forward with a growl and a desire so primal, I felt
