also remained locked on his. His eyes were like ice. They were the color of a clear spring sky. The color of a clear

have prepared her for who stood before her. His brown hair was messy and glistened with sweat as if he ran all the way there with his wolf just

gan as he sauntered

k another step into the room, and then another, and then a few more until the back of her leg collided with the side of his bed. A gasp escaped

He leaned closer, his nose touched the crook of her neck and he inhaled. That was when she got a proper whiff of him. He

ly snaked his arm around her waist pulling her closer. Her knees grew weak as sh

. His arms tightened against her waist. His breath fanned the spot

hich she knew was still bruised from her beating that morning. And the

he Redmoon pac

eluded and stared at her. Concern, lust, and glee

her eyes when she noticed him staring intently at her. She knew that he saw it all now; her busted lip and slightly tattered appearance

ion and this time, his voice sounded

he stammered.

e was? What she had been put through? Ruby would imagine him running in the other direction while cursing the moon goddess for giving him a burden. But then a small part of her still hoped. He co

s pushed open to reveal Ophelia. Wisps of her blond hair swayed back and forth as she entered

he exclaimed, throwing

being the perfect mask of conflict, but his arm rose to rest on Ophelia's waist. Jealousy flared inside

er away from him. She wanted to yell at th

sed you," Ophelia proclaimed enthus

poke. His deep voice turne

air, in the process, catching a g

while smiling brightly, baby blue eyes shini

for her childish games, she wouldn't be there. But if it was

iden brea

way it rolled out of his tongue did something to h

en's blue eyes when she said that, but it disapp

s an