Vicky~
Selena tilted her face up before I'd covered half the distance between us.
"I know I shouldn't ask this," she said. Soft. Unsteady. Playing drunk better than any actual drunk I'd seen. "It's the wine. I'm asking for something I have no right to want."
Rowan's hands stayed exactly where they were.
"You are becoming bold."
His voice carried a trace of amusement that made my stomach twist
"Then whose fault is that?" Selena's arms slid up around his neck. She pressed against him like she belonged there. "You've spoiled me."
He didn't push her away.
That was the moment the sight hit me harder than any blade ever could.
Years ago, before we mated, she-wolves tried this on him constantly. He always stepped back before they could touch him, sometimes before they'd even finished cro
