i's
orld had stopped spinning, or the moon goddess had decided that my life was no longer worth living and
drumbeat. I tried to push it out, I tried to pretend like I hadn't heard so much as a syllable from his lips,
'd said. "Prove to me that yo
couldn't help but feel like the question that could
t, then best believe I would have burst into a string of laughter the moment the words slid pa
deserved to be Luca's mate, I had to prove that I deserved to be treated like a sister by Katya, I even had to prov
de shredded like paper in a storm. I hadn't thought he'd say that. I'd e
to prove myself? I didn'
headed. If it wasn't for the soft pillows behind me and the extra comfy
myself at his feet? Beg for his approval? I couldn't
k, no name, and as much as I hated to admi
but only briefly. When they ro
Goddess
ing born from war and sculpted by desire. His shirt clung to broad shoulders and a hard chest that made it nearly impossible to think. The w
ortunity to stare at him all day, if h
ed itself in my mind, and I could alrea
my wolf, who was alrea
He's not safe. He's dangerous.
utting into my spiraling thoughts lik
atch them, and I almost fainted in embarrassment. My heart jumped
ven notice
took another step forward, slow, confident, and deliberate. I found myself tilting my
omething richer, something intoxicatingly dangerous, that had me swooning instantly. I sucked in a sharp breath, as his hand lifted, just to g
ight start thinking you want more than jus
the truth was, I had been thinking it. What his mouth would feel like on mine. How his han
even process the heat coiling between us
f there was anything I got from our little exchange, it was the fact that he f
oice, replaced by hard authority. "To prove you're sincere.
wallowing past the lump in
assume you're just another liar looking
ed away, keaving me in
was I suppos
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