"Why do you call me Charlotte instead of Charlie?" I whispered, wanting to break the silence but keep the comfort between us. The last thing I wanted was for him to leave again. I wanted to spend as much time with him as I could. "Because that was how you introduced yourself first. I figured there
The silence lasted a second too long for my comfort, and I was about to pull away when he grabbed the back of my head and crashed his lips against mine. It was rough and primal. He sucked on my bottom lip, nibbling on it. My lips parted with a sigh of pleasure, and his tongue met mine. I moaned as
Damien P.O.V. Five men. She lived with five men who snored louder than most bears. It wouldn't have been a problem if I hadn't found myself back at her camp listening to them for the past few hours after they had all gone to sleep. Four were in tents, but the smallest one slept by the low burning
"Through your pack link?" I clarified. I knew wolves had them, but bears didn't. They had always fascinated me; it was how the Lycans had managed to take control of the world. They and the wolves were always so fluid and in synch when in battle because they could communicate and plan attacks with on
Charlie's P.O.V. I used to think that redheads had the shortest tempers. That was until I watched Paxton throw a fit when he thought his favorite pair of pants had blown away from where they had been hanging. He had a terrible habit of never putting his clothes away after they dried and would get a
"He is bold. I'll give you that. I sent Roman after him last night, and the guy still came back an hour later, walked right into our camp and to your tent." The smirk on Diego's face made me blush. They had known he had been in camp while they were gone yesterday. Not only could they smell him, but
"Damien," I whispered, forcing my eyes to stay on his face and not drop down to his chest, which was glistening with sweat. "I wanted to thank you for the blanket last night." I hadn't brought it with me, and unless he asked for it back, I wouldn't return it. I liked having something that smelled l
Charlie P.O.V. "Did you feel unsafe?" Damien asked, and I shook my head, but there was a slight delay in my reaction. The truth was there were several times that I had felt unsafe. There were more moments during my time in the castle where I was either in immediate danger or was looking over my sho