Kendrick
The moment Kimberly appeared at the top of the staircase, my breath caught.
She was stunning, draped in that emerald dress that clung to her curves just enough to tease but not enough to give everything away.
Her dark hair cascaded down her back in soft waves, framing a face so beautiful it made my chest tighten.
And her eyes…
Goddess… those eyes. They were like polished jade, glinting in the light as she glanced over the room with an air of quiet defiance, though I doubted she realized it.
I didn’t tell her about the visitors.
Not because it wasn’t her place to know, it was, as the Luna of this pack, but because I couldn’t risk it.
This morning had been so perfect. So perfect that I’d told myself that I’d be in control, that I’d just see her, hold her for a moment, an
