Chapter 69 - Confrontation
- “Fine,” I say, yawning into my wine. “Just for you, Daphne. I’ll bite the bullet and make out with Luca Grant someday and tell you all about it.”
- She laughs with me, but…well, my wolf turns in an eager circle in my soul, desperately hoping that I do.
- “Thank you, what a martyr you are,” she says, sarcastic, but then she sighs and glances at the clock. “I think it’s time to get you back, though.”