Ella
I touched my lips, confused by the fluttering feeling in my chest. Was Aidan into men? It would explain the way he avoided me, like I was carrying the plague. My wolf, restless inside me, growled in protest. She didn’t like this train of thought, and frankly, neither did I.
“Now, I didn't expect that.”
The voice startled me. I turned sharply to see Nikolai leaning against the barn door, smirking. His sharp features were illuminated by the sunlight pouring in, making him look even more smug than usual.
“it was quite the show.”
“How long have you been standing there?” I demanded, heat rushing to my face.
“Long enough,” he said, pushing off the wall and stepping closer. His movements were unhurried, calculated. “Though I can’t say I expected to witness that.”
My cheeks
