Chapter 8 Awakening

• Ethan’s golden eyes burned through the darkness, and my breath faltered as his hand slowly slipped away from my mouth.
• His scent caressed my nose. He smelt heavily of the forest like he ran to come here. It was alarming, the way his heat pulled me closer the longer he sat in front of me.
• “May I know why you're in my room telling me not to scream your name out to everyone on this street?“ I harshly whispered as I tried to push my instincts aside to ask.