[ Aysel ]
“What? Can’t recall meeting me before now?” He asks when I don’t answer. His eyes stay locked on mine, dark and amused, like he’s enjoying every second of my silence.
Behind him, Maelis has already pulled on her clothes. She stands there watching quietly.
“Let me help you remember,” Alpha Kaelor continues, his gaze dragging slowly down my body. I feel it like a touch, crawling over my skin. My chest tightens. I want to grab my clothes and run, but my legs refuse to move. Fear roots me in place. “In case our first meeting slipped your mind.”
His eyes return to my face. The smirk never leaves his lips.
When his hand reaches for my hair, I flinch back, but that doesn’t stop him. His fingers slowly slide through it anyway, tucking a loose strand behind my ear. His stare is heav
