Rowan and Burger sat on the porch for what felt like hours. It was freezing, and she could barely feel her fingers anymore. But she refused to move from that spot until Burger told her that the smell had gone away. Whatever, or whoever was out there, had gone away.
Worried about Fyn, she had really hoped that he would come back so she could explain… something. She would have tried to think of something to explain what had happened. But she just wanted to make sure that he knew that he hadn't done anything wrong.
A part of her was actually kind of hoping that he would come back so they could pick up where they left off. She couldn't remember the last time she had felt such passion and pleasure with someone. It had certainly been a while since she had been with a man. Maybe that was the pr
