Alpha Evon's gaze locked on me. His eyes, still dark and filled with that predatory gleam, roamed over my face, taking in the evidence of his release. I could feel the weight of his stare, every inch of my skin tingling under his scrutiny as his eyes squinted slightly.
His lips curled into a small, knowing smile, and he didn’t say a word, but the intensity in his gaze spoke volumes. It was as if he were committing the image of me to memory, marking me as his in a way that went beyond the physical. The silence stretched, thick and heavy, until it was almost unbearable.
I shifted slightly under his gaze, feeling a strange mix of vulnerability and arousal, the latter still humming through me, even after everything.
His eyes never left mine, and the longer he looked at me, the more I felt
