Holy blue fire, my heart is racing. His gaze is melting me.
What is this werewolf doing to my entire system? There is barely a connection between us in this place, yet my heart refuses to calm down. It beats wildly, as if it recognizes him.
It's no good, Lily. He will notice you. Your mate will notice you.
I tried to step forward, but my knees buckled beneath me. Damn it, what is happening? Just a few words from him, yet this werewolf is making my heart speed up and slow down at the same time.
His eyes remain locked on me, even as the crowd that had been shouting moments ago falls into silence, stunned by his declaration.
He's staring at me like we are the only ones inside this mystical tent. Why do his eyes hold such intensity?
I thought kisses could only be given through lips, but
