Lilac’s P.O.V
“Then why are you here?” I asked him. “I’m underaged, young enough to be your daughter. Whatever your excuse, Krimson…you’ve never been irrational. But you’re losing it. Do I really make you crave that much?”
I don’t know where I got the strength or the courage to be this bold…this brave…but when I placed my hand on his nape, gripping it with just the right amount of strength that he was using on me…it made me feel stronger…powerful in a way I had never felt before.
“What nonsense are you going on about?” The words that left his lips hardly held any strength. When I looked up, the red of his eyes held a glow to them that indicated that his wolf was very close to the surface.
Suddenly, it felt like I was woken up from a fantasy.
I don’t know what just happened; if it was
