CHAPTER 57: CHURCH RAT

FREYA'S POV:

He drops me off right by the spot my clothes had been carefully hiding, wasting no second more to dash away.

I imagined he couldn't stay one more second with me half naked, which is understandable.

I myself had felt the raw attraction earlier as well. It was like a strong magnetic pull, a compelling lure to feel the heat of his skin on mine, to take in more than his scent.

My wolf hadn't made matters easy as well, pushing for control to answer that ...