Jordan shook his head and lowered his eyes to his feet. “I swear it's just the dress you’re wearing,” he claimed.
“I’ve been told that.”
Nessa wanted to know what he was really thinking. If she had shifted, she would sense his mood. She would have some idea if he was really being truthful.
What if she was feeling all of this and none of it was genuine?
And that thought had done it. It had managed to ruin the rest of her night.
She moved away from him, not too much for she did not want to make him feel any bad. But being too close without knowing clearly what he wanted was not an option.
She looked at the night sky, how dark and beautiful it still was. Her grandma always said she believed a Crescent night to be brighter than a full moon. It made no sense but the beta knew why she wo
