Ciara's POV

Wade’s chest glistened with sweat, and my first instinct was to get him home and into a shower. My second? That he needed to put his shirt back on, immediately. Several females in the crowd were openly staring, and it was obvious what they were thinking. I was doing my best to stay on my best behavior, especially if I wanted Ashton to allow me to build a permanent home here in Red Crescent.

Then I heard a loud, screeching voice cutting through the crowd. “How dare you try to ...