WITH SEBASTIEN’S SMILE still overwhelming my senses, my footsteps were jauntier than they had been all day as I rounded the corner and swiped my key card beside the coffee shop’s front door. But something froze me in place before I could step inside. Hairs rose along the back of my neck and my wolf growled deep within my belly, my skin prickling with the awareness that I was being watched.
Luckily, the door was in sufficient shadow so the glass acted as a mirror. As a result, I paused for one long moment, pretending to fumble with the key as I scanned my surroundings in search of any item out of place.
Nothing. The shrubs were just as carefully sculpted as they’d been the day before, the sidewalk as empty as I’d expect on a weekend morning while school was out of session. Even the roofto
