DRAVEN'S POV:
My feet glued to the spot when I saw Logan's hand rubbing hers from the other side of the counter. I only managed to pull back and hide my body, bending to peep and watch the drama unfold.
Although Aria pulled away, the few seconds they had contact felt like someone had their hands around my neck and was continuously squeezing life out of me. It killed me more not being able to hear the conversation between them.
Aria left him and ascended the stairs, meeting me halfway. She didn't stop, but her pace drastically reduced when she got close to me and it was a staring contest for the few seconds we were beside each other.
Everytime I looked into her eyes, I felt a desire that burned deep down. I felt my wolf struggling to grab her. It was a struggle between my internal and m
