I groaned and flopped back against the pillows. Everything about Zaliver drove me insane from his temper to his tenderness. And I had no idea whether I wanted to kiss him… or kill him.
Maybe both.
“Ow! That actually hurts!” I groaned, cupping my aching jaw. My lip stung as it began to heal on its own, the familiar tang of blood fading from my tongue. Shifters healed fast, but that didn’t mean it didn’t sting like hell when something actually hit.
Hannah just rolled her eyes at my dramatics, one hand rubbing gentle circles over her round belly.
“I’m sure you like the idea of tying up our Alpha every now and then,” she teased, “but I doubt he’s into that kind of thing. Then again... maybe? Who knows.” She shrugged, then narrowed her eyes at me in mock seriousness. “And by the way, you do
