He blinked groggily, focusing on me with a frown. “Moon…friend?” he rasped. I laughed, lurching forward and kissing him on the forehead. I leaned back and his eyebrows raised in surprise. “You saved me.” “Of course I fucking did,” I muttered. With his eyes on me, it was hard not to retreat into my old ways, to pretend I didn’t care about him. But dammit, the mutt was under my skin.
SONT DO THAT AHIT TOME!!!
