Ella’s
We were back in the car, on our way home when my phone dinged and I hurried to check the notification…
“Who is it?” Kane asked.
The moment Kane’s hand reached toward my phone, my whole body went still.
Not because I had anything to hide.
But because when an Alpha, especially one like Kane Evans, decides to reach for something, his presence fills every inch of available space.
The air grows heavier, charged with an undercurrent that makes your pulse skip a beat.
He didn’t even touch me. Just leaned in slightly, his scent was clean cedar and winter air washing over me, scratching at places inside my chest I didn’t want awakened.
“Who are you chatting with, honey?” Kane drawled, his fingers brushing the edge of my phone like he already owned it.
His eyes…dark amber glinted
