The moment I woke up from my dream, I felt ridiculous for having had such a dream in the first place.

I touched my heated face and tender lips.

They felt as if Griffon had really been here.

Shame filled me at the thought of fantasizing about Griffon, but my accidental brush of my lips across his cheek must have sparked something in my subconscious.

After all, I had been with him for five years. My body knew his so very intimately, had always responded to him so eagerly. I was used to his touch, and that moment at the Wilton pack manor was familiar. But I would get over it, and I would go back to forcing the memories of his hands and lips on my body out of my mind.

While I was comforting myself, a call from Jackson came in.

Sighing and steeling myself for whatever he wanted, I answered. "What can I do for you, Alpha Sterling?"

I kept my tone businesslike.

Palmer, Camille isn't here today. I need you to accompany me

side, be absent today of

I agreed. If I said no, I'm sure it would

was over, Jackson would likely return to Wolverly

I

I realized that Jackson might take my tone as being excited to see

Crap.

smile in his

The bidding doesn't start

for once instead of sleeping the day

replied with a "yes" and hung

missed a message from Harper. I'd been trying to respond to her

a few photos of the scenery and took a few

through them and

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