Benedict

She turns her head to look at me, nearly brushing her lips against mine. She looks at my mouth, then pulls her head back as far as possible to answer me. She’s still close enough that I can feel her breath against my lips.

“I’m pretty confident he will. I intend to talk to Grandpa Waylon tomorrow before I leave to find out what he knows about Kaelin’s whereabouts and what Kaelin might know about what’s going on in the pack.”

“When I was talking to Bethany about it last ...