Chapter 21 The Wave Of Guilt
- Ava Morales.
- I was about to leave, but only to feel his firm grip. I could perceive his scent; it made my wolf groan, wanting to be close to him, feeling every inch of his body. I closed my eyes. I didn't want to look vulnerable in any way; I didn't want to look weak, but hell, he was breaking my resolve because I wanted him right there and then, but I held myself back.
- "Look at me."