Gabe
“You want to go to brunch?” I asked. “As in, the two of us?” My fingers twitched and my palms got clammy. This sounded too much like a date and I wasn’t doing dates any time soon. Don’t get me wrong, Leo was hot but emotional baggage and all prevented me from even thinking of moving on.
“Lies,” My wolf murmured.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I grumbled.
“It’s not that the emotional baggage is preventing you from moving on,” Felix said.
“Then what is it?” I asked.
My wolf smiled and I fought the urge to smile in return. “You’re not interested in using Leo to move on or forget. There’s only one person you want to tickle your pickle and he tends to be of the suit-wearing variety.”
Felix’s words hit too close to home but I pretended to ignore him as Leo shrugged his sho
