Aláine's Point of View
My heart was melting. I thought this was the most romantic gesture ever. I knew I was falling in love, which was entirely new territory for me. If I were indeed in love with him, I would have to accept being a werewolf.
The question was, would I be willing to do that? Admittedly, Kristof's Lycan and wolf aspects were beautiful. I would have those aspects too. Would they look like his or different?
"I wasn't scared of your Lycan because I know you would never hurt me," I said. "In fact, I thought your Lycan was gorgeous."
I put my hand on his jaw, using my thumb to caress his jawline. I could feel tingling through my fingers and wondered if Kristof could feel them as well. His smouldering look answered that, and I felt heat pooling between my legs.
"Oh my God!"
