Juniper’s POV
“What?!?l. The look of utter and complete confusion that had taken over Archer’s face, was comical and would have had me laughing out loud, if I wasn’t attempting to communicate something so important.
“I know you are a werewolf,” I repeated myself. If he is this surprised just by that, I am really going to knock his socks off in a minute.
One of Archer’s hands releases mine and moves to my face to cup my cheek. “So, does that mean that you know what I am to you?” The longing and hope in his eyes pulls at my heartstrings. He must have been really worried about if I was going to accept him being a werewolf.
I slowly nod my head at him and before I knew what was happening, he said, “Mine!” In a low gravely voice, that wasn’t his alone, and then he slammed his lips
