Ember Frost’s POV

Orion stayed quiet the whole ride, not saying a word until the car finally rolled to a stop. Only then did he turn to me, his voice carrying a hint of hesitation. “You really want to see one, don’t you? If you’re that curious about werewolves… would you like to see mine?”

"Obviously! You’re my boyfriend, and I want to know everything about you, even your wolf.”

His eyes narrowed, half stern, half amused. “Careful, young lady. Do you even realize what you ...