They say when you are with someone long enough, you can almost feel their intentions before they even move. With the guys and I, it was just like that. Heading up the stairs slowly, I knew, without a doubt, Talon was following behind closely.

He had felt the taunting pull I had sent him, and as soon as I hit the top steps of the second floor, he grabbed me, spun me around, and pushed me up against the doorway.

“What are you doing, little wolf?” he whispered huskily into my ...