I couldn’t stop staring at Brennan as he took in the destroyed bridge we had obviously been planning to use to cross the river. I should have been trying to help them figure out what we were going to do to get across the raging river that looked like it could sweep away a fully grown horse or two without even noticing. Instead, I was thinking about the feel of him pressed up against me. The way his breath had brushed across my mark. How I had been able to feel what I was doing to him, too.
All of it was making me feel a hot desire burning inside me, and it was too distracting to think of anything else.
“Are you alright?” Asher asked.
“What?” I asked, reluctantly turning my head to look at Asher, and blushing when I saw the grin on his lips. “I’m fine,” I told him, refusing to look at B
