Chapter 141 A Night At A Cabin(Part Two)

• ​There was no need to answer her. Elara noticed how he was staring at her, his eyes dark with a hunger that bordered on predatory.
• ​“There's no need to answer; silence is better… than lying,” she whispered. She pried his hands off her face, slowly pushing him back, and swung her legs over the edge of the bed, preparing to stand. As she moved, Alpha Fenris grabbed her by the shoulder and hauled her back into the center of the mattress.
• ​“You're special… exceptional…” he whispered, pulling her on top of him as he leaned against the headboard. Elara straddled his lap while he cupped her face. “You know that.” He caressed her cheek, tucking a strand of wet hair behind her ear. There were things he wished to say, but he was afraid. Yes, the Alpha was afraid. This was the first time he felt such a visceral emotional attachment, and it frightened him. What if he spoke the words and lost her to the weight of them?