Gin Pov
I run my fingers through his silky mane, feeling his immense muscles as I scratch lightly at his dry skin.
After a moment he steps away and I observe as his body twists and contorts back to the man, I'm about to hand my life to.
He pulls his pants back on and I blush as he catches my gaze.
"Are you ready for dinner?"
I smile liking the idea of spending the evening in the garden, the refreshing chill of the night air on our flesh.
"Are we eating in the garden again?"
He tosses me a black pair of leggings and a black tee. I pull them on, shimmying the tight fabric over my behind. I catch him watching while he's pulling on a shirt.
"No, we are eating with the pack in the dining hall."
I freeze, not entirely sure I'm ready for that.
I hardly notice as Emery snakes his ar
