Raven’s POV
“Please, don’t be afraid.”
Was he being for real? How the hell did Chase think that I was going to react after being attacked and pretty much mauled by one of these damn rogue wolves? But as he wrapped his arms tightly around me, pulling my back flush against his chest, I somehow began to relax in his embrace.
For some unexplained reason, I felt safe in his arms, as if I knew being in them, the wolf inside the barn wouldn’t attack me. But even as I began to relax in his embrace, my eyes remained on the pair of glowing golden eyes staring back at me, as my body continued to shake in fear.
We just stood there in what felt like a stand-off for minutes, just staring at each other, as low growls rippled from within the barn. With the time that had passed, I realized the wolf
