I sat in my seat and kept my eyes on my notes with focused attention.

The words on the board were clear.

My concentration wasn't.

Two days.

It had been two days since Cassian kissed me.

Nothing had been officially said.

Nothing had been announced.

Nothing had been defined.

But the bond knew.

My wolf knew.

And judging by the steady warmth coming through it, so did his.

I forced myself to focus on the professor.

"Partial acceptance does not necessarily mean a completed bond," ...