Marisol's POV:
As I sipped on my drink, River suddenly tensed beside me. I looked up to follow his gaze and felt my eyes widen slightly. Three men walked over, followed by Lucas. All of them were attractive, but the man in front was model-worthy. His skin looked like he lived at the beach it was so tanned, and he wore an open shirt that showed off his abs. His hair was long and a light brown. His eyes were those deep green eyes I remember. He looked like he had stepped right off the cover of a romance novel. He was the wolf from before for sure. His eyes met mine as he approached.
As he walked over, his two friends went to the bar. As he neared, the scent of a sea breeze and smoke filled my nose. River growled, but he didn't even look at him. He smiled at me and swept a hand through his
