Chapter 98

• HAYLEY
• Without even thinking, Sawyer sinks his fangs into his arm and holds it up to my lips. His familiar blood drips over my tongue, setting me off. It’s as if my body and mind disconnect, and I can’t control my actions. Sawyer’s eyes widen as I bite my teeth deeper into his skin, opening up his puncture wounds enough for the blood to flow quickly into my mouth.
• I expect him to shove me away. I expect him to demand that I stop. He doesn’t do either. A husky moan escapes his lips, and he laces his arm around my back and pulls me to him until I find myself wrapped around his hulking, delectable body.