Rick kissed Sue as though she were the very source of his life. In many ways, she was. He felt her tremble against him, even as his lungs burned in need of air, but he was not willing to let go of her lips and put an end to the moment.
Part of him actually feared that the moment he stepped back, the woman would resume her stubbornness, and he was not sure he had the strength and patience to go through that again.
Reluctantly he let go of her mouth but kept his hands on her. His wolf needed the contact too or he would lose what little control he had left.
“Nothing happened with Owen,” she whispered softly. She felt a great need to clarify that fact.
Rick growled low in his throat. He turned his head slightly to watch where Owen had been thrown to the ground, but the area was empty. Owe
