Eloise’ POV
“f**k…” I cursed out the wind as I realized what I had done. When I found out that I am sitting on a soft sheets and the wind has made my whole body shiver.
What have I done? Am I losing my mind? Why did I even attempted to sleep… with the alpha?
When I woke, the air in the room felt unusually heavy, as though the memory of the night before had taken form and lingered, refusing to let me forget.
The bed beneath me smelled of cedarwood and rain, his scent woven into the fabric, and I realized I was not alone.
A shiver raced down my spine as I turned my head, seeing the empty space beside me, rumpled from where he’d lain.
Cedrick. The Alpha. His name alone sent a heat creeping up my neck, a reminder of what we had done beneath the storm-soaked sky.
I dared to peek b
