Drake
After making a quick detour to one of the places where the Howling Moon hid spare clothing, which Layla had insisted upon, they finally managed to get through the woods and were now walking across the open area behind the pack house. While she’d claimed she had simply thought Drake might like some clothes to cover up in, Drake knew what Layla had been doing in forcing them to make that small detour. While she might never admit to it, if her burning cheeks as she’d given them that lame excuse was any indication, he knew she’d simply not wanted any females to see his naked body. Her obvious possessiveness and jealousy had made him chuckle, which she had studiously ignored as if her life depended on it, and, even now, he couldn’t stop himself from glancing at her with a broad smile on
