Xaden’s pov

“Oh,” Kaylee utters when I put the hat on her head, looking over her shoulder at me shyly. “Sorry, but this is the only disguise I can think of on such short notice.” I cringed, closing the door behind me.

She fixes it on her head, pushing it lower and dropping her head to avoid anyone seeing her face properly. She nearly walks into a wall. I chuckle, reaching out to grab her. Tingles ablaze from our skin contact and her cheeks instantly flush.

You may need to hold me if you want to come back here without bruises.” I joked, leading her. What she doesn’t know is that inwardly my wolf is wagging his tail happily that I get to hold her.

Oh-al-right,” she stammers shyly, instinctively pushing closer to me, her cheeks flushing prettily. When we were outside, I led her to Xade’s car which I will be using for our journey. Settling in the seat, Kaylee looks at the seat belt confused.

I frowned, leaning across her which made me breathe in her alluring sweet scent. She smelt of wildflowers and vanilla. A sweet combination that made my mouth water. I lingered there a bit, breathing in her scent until my lungs were filled with her.

But then I noticed her stiff body and decided that perhaps I should slow down. ” Here you go,” I told her gently as I secured the seatbelt around her.” My voice betrayed the hint of desire in it and I hope she hadn’t caught the emotion.

eyes. My wolf stirred restlessly and I quickly close the door, trying to compose myself. I see why it was so hard for Xade to stay away from Avery. It was near

close. Her scent alone had my senses reeling.

didn’t know the turmoil inside my head, she didn’t know being this close

understand him to a

surprise sound at the back of her throat, her hand quickly clutching

I asked her softly, glancing

face. “This is my first time in a car

I was tempted to ask her why hadn’t she ever been in

let me out of the house,” She breaks the silence after a long pause, her words making my stomach feel heavy. “I

and I in on a bit of the backstory about her dad, and honestly if that man wasn’t already dead, I

and a lump forms in my throat when I notice the pain etched in her pretty features. I want to reach out and rub those

fingers on her lap. ” It’s

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