“Okay, Donovan, but I can take care of myself,” I insist, taking a small step back.

I feel like I need some air, or that I need to remind myself that gravity still works, and my feet are on the ground.

I still can’t believe that within a span of less than a week, Donovan is back in Centerburg, alpha of one of the most powerful packs in the country, and just gave me his alpha medallion.

“I know you’re strong.” Donovan puts his hand on my ...