Levi’s POV:
I pull up to her house just before 10 o’clock and see Dahnya through the living room window. She is a sight for sore eyes in a cream-coloured top. Her hair falls beautifully around her face, and I can’t help but notice her nervous smile. I walk up the pathway to her front door, and she opens without me having to knock.
Her cheeks turn a beautiful shade of pink as her eyes meet mine. I feel the need to clear my throat, or my voice might come out raspy and funny sounding. She does things to my body without intending to. “May I come in, sweetheart?” The words simply roll out of my mouth. She nods and invites me in, telling me that her dad and his girlfriend just left.
As she closes the door behind me, the need to hold her feels overwhelming. My wolf has been whining in my ears
