Connor chuckled when Jensen nearly jumped out of her skin .She recovered nicely, though, standing up and dusting off her clothes.
“Connor, what are you doing here, where..” She stopped herself. Stupid! She internally scolded herself. She wasn’t supposed to care where he had been ,but she did.
‘He’s not your friend’ the devil on her shoulder reminded her. ‘No, you need to trust him,’ the angel on the other shoulder corrected. Damn her conflicting emotions, but she promised the doctor, or something along those lines..
“I’ve been busy,” he came around to face her, observing her actions with those keen eyes of his.
“You like the roses?” he asked casually.
“Um, yeah, the pink ones are nice.” she muttered. Why did this wolf fluster her so ,and why had she just forgotten the whole conversat
