She shrank under my gaze, keys in hand.
“Why do you have access to this room?” I arched a brow.
“I’m the building manager, in case of an emergency...”
“Give me the key,” I snapped, impatient.
I knew it wasn’t right to invade her space, but she pushed me into this ridiculous s**t.
“Thanks for the key,” I said, slamming the door shut behind me.
As soon as I walked in, the small living area felt cramped around me.
I followed the dim hallway to where her scent got stronger.
I opened the door and stepped into Savannah’s den, her private space, thick with that strange mix of pheromones.
“She’s got serious issues with her wolf’s hormones,” Ash grumbled, wrinkling his nose.
Still, I walked over to her pillow, driven by something primal, grabbed it, and brought it to my nose, breathing in
