Chapter 0497



Samara

"Your mother was in White Cliffs?" Damien's dark eyes lock on mine and I try to ignore how much I wanted him to kiss me. To feel his lips on mine now. To lift me up on the counter behind me.

'Make the first move.' Dakota cheers me on

"It's not like I know anything more than that." I shake my head, ignoring Dakota and wondering if I should have mentioned it when they confirmed Neah was my cousin. But it wasn't something I had been thinking about. "I only know what I have already told you. She didn't want me. And other than Dad telling me where they met, he never spoke about her. No matter how much I asked."

I sigh and lower my gaze. "Sometimes, I wish I could speak to him, just for a chance to get a tiny bit more information. Does that make sense?" "You should have said something?"

“I didn't think it was important." I run my thumb across my finger tips, I'm certain I had felt something when my hand brushed his. A spark, some kind of heat snaking up my hand, it had taken my breath away but he hadn't said anything. So I kept my mouth shut.

'It's your chance.' Dakota mutters

'He is still hung up on Raven. And I don't even know what I felt. It's not like I can smell him.'

"Was that where your mother lived?" Damien interrupts my conversation with Dakota.

I shrug my shoulders, feeling a strange fluttering in my chest. There was just something about the way he looked at me. Not like I was a bad person and not like I was just around. Like he could see me for me.

"Is that the original location of the Kitson family?" He asks

know. My father

was a Wolf!"

here. Maybe they did the same there."

if she did, she was very good at hiding it. Then again, that could be

ask. I knew

He moves away from me and I didn't realise how tense I had been over our closeness. "But

have known? You told

school and you can come with me to Eric's place

close to me again

on

my shoulder sending another short sharp apike of something. "This might

feel the blush creeping up my chest and knew it would show

go wash up."

I slip into the bedroom and quietly close the door. Leaning against it, I let out a sigh. This crush was stupid. It made me feel like a teenager. And he was off limits. We are not even mated. And then there is the fact that he still longs

it.'

'Please don't encourage this.'

is

'So helpful.' I whisper

stare at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was stuck out everywhere, not

the water, I flatten it down until it looks somewhat tidy. The day that it is back

Dorothy calling for me. "Daddy has asked if you

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