DARIAN
I tell myself I’m headed to the west corridor to check on the guard reports.
That’s true enough, but if I’m being honest, there’s another reason I’m walking this way, and that's the reason my steps are slower than usual.
I’ve told myself countless times that the best thing would be to leave her alone or, better still, pretend she didn’t exist.
That clearly didn’t work because I’ve been noticing her more than I should.
Amaya is the object of my desires, and I can’t get her out of my head while I have a mate who would do anything just so I could notice her.
I am a certified horrible person.
It should have been easy for me not to think about her, considering the fact that she moves around this estate like she’s trying to merge with the wall. Wolves hated hiding in the shadows, e
