Enzo's POV
I placed her gently onto the bed, my chest aching as I pulled the heavy duvet over her shivering body. I should have walked away. I should have left her alone in the room and gone to sit in my study until morning. But looking at her pale, tear-stained face, my wolf flatly refused to leave her side.
I climbed onto the mattress right next to her, not even bothering to change out of my damp, unzipped jeans. Sliding close, I wrapped a massive arm around her tiny waist, hauling her back flush against my chest and locking her securely in place against my heat.
The moment my skin hit hers, she tried to wiggle away, her small hands pushing weakly against my arm.
“Stop moving," I growled low into her wet hair, my voice rough with a warning I didn't truly mean. "Stay still and sl
