*Hunter*
What on earth was I thinking, dancing with her?
I stand in the shadowed corner of the terrace, gazing out at the gardens, rolling a coin between my fingers. It calms me, restoring a sense of balance. Jack had taught me this trick, keeping my fingers nimble. I doubt there's a gentleman in all of Blackrock City who can undress a she-wolf as swiftly as I can.
But when I danced with Faye, quick thoughts didn't cross my mind. Instead, I envisioned a slow, almost excruciating pace, unwrapping her like a cherished gift. The pleasure of unveiling what was hidden would rival the joy of beholding her.
"Are you interested in Miss Faye Grace?" Alpha Vexley asks from behind me.
Without bothering to turn around, I reply, "My interests are none of your concern."
"She deserves someone bette
