Chapter Sixteen
Everly
I looked down at Micheal’s t-shirt clad chest. Marveling at the way the dark fabric stretched across his muscles. He drew a finger beneath my chin, tilting my face up towards his. His blue eyes met mine, and I drew in a shuddering breath as they flickered between the black of his wolf and the silver of his demon.
The feeling that was rushing through me was a primal one. I wanted to run from him, to have him hunt me down and claim me. It didn’t matter that we were in the middle of the club that his father owned. His nostrils flared as he breathed in my scent. A growl slipped past his lips as his eyes moved down my face until he stopped at my lips.
Micheal wanted to kiss me. I could see it in his eyes. In the way his lips parted, and his tongue darted over his full
