Adina's POV

I stood in front of the door, towel still wrapped around me, the air cooled tight around my fingers and the knob in my grip.

One touch was all it was going to take. One twist, and I was all his.

Gosh, even his scent was stronger here.

Woody and rainy. Something primal and grounding. My wolf stirred in response, lifting her head like she’d found out something very interesting.

My breathing hitched and my eyes squeezed shut as I swallowed hard and finally managed to ...