The next few days were spent with Vaughn and Olivia skirting around each other, each one hesitant to take things further but for completely different reasons.
Olivia groaned to herself as she lay on her bed, reluctant to get up and face the arrogant yet undeniably attractive face of her mate. He was everywhere she was, nearby, watching her, the sparks rippled over her body every time he brushed her skin and she wanted nothing more to be claimed by him but something was holding her back and she couldn’t put her finger on what it was.
Gabriella had thrown herself into finding out everything she could about the silent warrior, plying him with questions that Vaughn did his best to answer. Watching the pair, Olivia was sure that the mysterious werewolf was in love with her friend, he did no
