MERRIELYNN.
I tried to keep my head on straight and regulate my body temperature as I headed to the auditorium where the meeting was taking place.
My heart felt like it was in my throat, still not recovered from my intimate encounter with Cormac. Goddess, I could still feel my body reacting to the memory of him on top of me, his warmth lingering in my skin as I tried to shake it off.
He was walking ahead of me now, long legs giving him the advantage, and I kept my distance, watching his back.
He was so unpredictable.
Who knew what he’d do if I walked alongside him.
He’d threatened to mark me, which practically confirmed that he knew we were mates.
He knew it, but it did nothing to change his attitude toward me.
I had no plans of saying a word about him and Ms. Elizabeth to anyone,
