Tell me, Brynn," Killian says, "what are you thinking?" He asks her, but Brynn’s mind is spiraling from how close they were.
How could she tell him that she was the Luna of the same pack he was looking into? She still didn’t know his true intention, and no matter how much he distracted her and no matter how much her wolf yearned to be close to him, she couldn’t give in; she just couldn’t.
A gasp escaped her lips when his fingers touched her waist, and she immediately stepped back and out of his hold. It would get worse when he touched her, and she knew she wouldn’t be able to think straight if Killian was touching her.
"I don’t know what you want, Killian; I’ve told you everything I can, and I’m not in any way close to the Golf Crest main family." She lay down and prayed she didn’t spil
