Elena's POV
"Elena!" A muffled, low growl exploded in my ear like a c***k of thunder. "Stop it!"
Stop what? I was freezing, and I just wanted to be warm.
I clung to him even tighter, but a second later, a massive force tried to pry me off.
"Get your hands off me! Get down!"
This time, I finally recognized the voice. Alpha Zander?
I struggled to pry my heavy eyelids open. My vision was a blur, but I could make out the male wolf pinned beneath me.
Zander's silk robe was wide open, exposing a sculpted chest and rock-hard abs—now decorated with several bright red scratch marks that looked like they'd been made by a wild animal.
I sucked in a sharp breath, nearly biting my tongue off. Moon Goddess, what did I do?
"Elena, did you forget what I said? No physical contact. Ever!" Zander hi
