Chapter 40 40.He’s been possessive

Hope

Keith’s hand is warm against my waist as we step into the ballroom. His arm stays firm around me, and I let it. Ever since he walked in on Camille trying to kiss me, he hasn’t left my side. Not for more than a breath. He’s been possessive, protective… and my wolf eats it up.

His spicy scent w...

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