“If I had stayed a wolf as the final two, the tournament would be over and you would win.” I tell Lev when we break apart from our kiss. As a rule, in the battle of the final two, only the ones that have a hold of their mind can compete and, as I was… out of my mind, Lev would win by default if he didn’t bring me back. “You could have won, Lev. You could have been free.”
Lev removes his ruined coat and wraps it tightly around my naked body, the look in his eyes is so genuine and intense that I just had to look away. “What would winning and freedom do when I don’t have you?”
“You’re crazy.” I whispered, burying myself in the coat that smelled so much like him and hiding the blush that no doubt was burning my cheeks right now. “So crazy.”
“We’re both crazy.” He turned stern, flicking my
