Kira’s POV
I reached Dane’s door, knocked, and he asked me in. Bracing myself, I walked in and met him lazily seated on the couch with a book in his hands, his eyes fixed on the book.
Inside me, my wolf stirred as his smell hit me, but I composed myself and greeted, “Good morning, Alpha Dane.” I sounded as polite as I could.
Dane totally ignored me, his eyes solemnly fixed on the book. Ignoring his attitude, I placed the tray of coffee on the table that was just beside him, and when I turned to leave, I felt a hand grab my wrist.
Before I could comprehend what was happening, I found myself right on Dane’s lap as he wrapped his arms around my waist and went for the crook of my neck. I felt him inhale deeply, his warm breath ghosting over my skin, sending shivers cascading down my spine.
