Cassandra wakes up content nestled in Hector’s arms. They were back in the pack house after their pleasure-filled night, and currently, Hector’s neck was buried in Cassandra’s neck.
She tried to move but his hold tightened on her, as he murmured incoherent words and Cassandra couldn’t help herself from smiling.
“I need to go back to my room,” she whispered softly, but Hector had her wrapped in his arms.
“But, I don’t want to let you leave,” he purred, making Cassandra’s heart leap out of her chest.
“Hector,” she warned.
“Cassandra,” he repeated like a parrot.
“You are impossible,” she chuckled and pushed him away from her.
He laughed at her, his eyes gleamed as looked at Cassandra.
“Now, I know how to make you forgive me,” he drawled softly as he passed Cassandra some of his clothe
