Chapter 17: Preparations and Realizations
(Amelia's POV)
Alexander had me pinned – not in a way that felt threatening, but certainly too close for comfort. His hand rested lightly against the counter beside me, his tall frame blocking any attempt at escape.
The all-too-familiar scent of cedar and mint wrapped around me like a cocoon. My wolf, Cora, yipped in excitement, every nerve in my body alive to his presence.
"Amelia," he murmured, his voice dipping low, brushing against my nerves.
I blinked quickly, trying desperately to focus on the cool countertop beneath my fingers. "Y-Yes?" My voice came out higher than intended.
His lips were close to my ear, his breath warm as he leaned in. "You’ve been avoiding something."
I stiffened, biting the inside of my cheek to stop the h
