Desiree’s POV
“Is that why you've decided to sulk around now?” Zachary's voice came into view, interrupting ny thoughts.
We were already back in the large cabin with the fire in the hearth crackling and causing the kind of warmth I didn't seem to need. And honestly, I was all sulky with my wolf making uncomfortable sounds in my mind.
Lira's face, her hands on Zachary, the way she seemed to fit in so perfectly into their world. It was all stuck in my head like a song I couldn't stop humming.
I was sitting on the side of the large, plush bed, staring at the floor with my heart doing this weird heavy thudding, and I didn't even realize I was biting my lips until I felt a pair of warm, calloused hands settle on my shoulders.
“Still thinking about the village?” Brandon's voice vibrated
