A confusing offer

Eleanor panicked as Henry kept getting closer even as the distance between them ran out. She stepped back and he just kept coming.

There was something more that she was sensing from him that made her even more confused at his sudden action. It was his wolf.

His wolf wanted to mark her.

She didn’t know what to think about that. It was one thing for Henry to tell her he was attracted to her and liked her. It was an entirely other thing for his wolf to be keen on marking her.

She knew how strong the push from one’s wolf could be. If they were keen on something, it took a lot to keep them under control. Whatever feelings Henry had for her, his wolf multiplied them, making them so much more intense.

But no matter how breathless he made her whenever she was in close proximity to him, she wouldn’t let him mark her. She did not love him. Not yet.

Henry could see the conflicting emotions on Eleanor’s face, could sense her discomfort. If he let his wolf, Will, have his way, he would end up scar