I had Wren's naked waist within my hands as I steadied her. My hands had reached for her as she wobbled slightly as I placed her to her feet, and instinctively had reached for her waist. Beneath the blanket that was wrapped around her. Not thinking for a moment of the fact beneath there, her body was exposed. The moment my hands touched her skin, Wren's violet eyes looked up at me, and my whole body felt like it was frozen in time. My heart was pounding like a drum. There was something about this she-wolf. Something I could not put my finger upon...
'Like she is our fated?' Varr snapped angrily. He wanted me to kiss her. He wanted me to make her ours. I could sense it. 'Or maybe even that you do actually want her?'
