ELIANA.

As Denver sauntered closer to me, I could hear the echo and breathiness of his deep growls. As soon as his luscious desire-filled eyes met mine, a chill went up my spine. I could scent his arousal, a mately bond that lingered between the two of us and I was no better than him.

Because at that moment, all I wanted to do was wrap my arms around his neck and draw him closer to me. Wanting him as a wolf felt different, it felt primal and I was filled with this surge and ...