Chapter 37
We both turned to see Carlos standing a few feet away, his trench coat billowing
slightly in the breeze. His presence was like a force of nature, powerful and
undeniable. He didn't move, but the look in his eyes was enough to freeze Nathan in place.
Carlos didn't respond to him. His eyes remained locked on mine, and in that moment, something shifted. There was a connection, something deep and
unspoken, that passed between us. My wolf stirred inside me, agitated and
restless, as if sensing something in Carlos that I hadn't noticed before. His wolf, too, seemed to respond, though neither of us said a word.
Carlos stepped forward, his hand outstretched toward me. Without thinking, I took it, his grip firm but steady. He didn't need to pull me away; I followed him instinctively, leaving Nathan behind as Carlos led me away from the bench and back toward the street. The bodyguards appeared from the shadows, moving in to block Nathan's path as he tried to follow. "Doris, wait!" Nathan's voice cracked with desperation, but I didn't look back.
holding mine. The tension between us was palpable, but there was something else too-something I couldn't quite place. My wolf stirred again, unsettled by his presence, and yet... drawn
Carlos's face remained impassive, but there was a flicker of something in his eyes, something that
face me. For a moment, we stood in silence, the night stretching
primal, that neither of
flicker in Carlos's eyes hadn't left my mind. It followed
toward the parking lot, the night air cool against my flushed skin. There was a lingering tension between us, something that hadn't been there before, something new
his presence in a way that made my heart race. It wasn't just the alcohol; it was Carlos-his calm, steady demeanor, his quiet strength. Something had shifted between us, and it left me feeling vulnerable
gestured for me to get in. I slid into the passenger seat, trying to ignore the way
the car to
inside, the space between us felt charged, the air thick with unspoken words. I could feel the warmth of the alcohol buzzing in my veins, making me more aware of everything-his scent, the way his fingers
pulled out of the parking lot. The silence stretched between us, heavy and loaded. I glanced at Carlos, studying the hard line of his jaw, the calm focus in his expression. But there was something else, too-something flickering beneath the surface,
away, to reestablish that boundary he always seemed to keep. But he didn't. His muscles tensed beneath my fingers, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he
I whispered, my voice barely audible over the hum of
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