Elizabeth rested her head on Sawyer’s chest and began to run her fingers over his scars as he stroked her hair.
She felt goosebumps raise on his skin, and he shuddered when her fingers grazed the scars lower on his abdomen.
She moved her hand away, but he caught it and pressed it to his lips before he set it back on his body.
“I hope we get to be alone soon. I know you’re being perfectly reasonable, but even if we could do anything this isn’t exactly our own private sanctuary.”
Sawyer held her closer and kissed her cheek. He didn’t want to mention the fact that thanks to his sister he was aware she was deliberately suppressing her wolf side, or that discretion was just a part of how his kind usually lived; they might not have privacy in the way she expected it.
He knew that Jo
