Chapter 93 A Tangled Mess
- Adrian stood on my doorstep in a casual shirt and black pants, hands in his pockets, looking lazy and effortless.
- My wolf begged me to step closer, just a little closer. I knew it was the gravity of the mate bond. The man didn’t have to do anything. Just standing there was enough to pull me in.
- But why were all these people showing up today? I complained silently in my head.