Kanan’s POV

“Fuck,”

I cursed when she stared at me with that needy look in her eyes. Few minutes ago, our bond suddenly flared to life, calling me. Then I’d found her standing in this lake, wearing that scent on her, and looking so fucking beautiful, I just couldn’t resist.

I let go of her, storming out of the lake as fast as I could, making my way back to the pack house.

It was so hard to stay away from her. I hated that look in her eyes, that look of fear when she stared at me ...