Hunter’s eyes darkened as he examined my face, like he committed every single detail to memory. “You’ve never looked more beautiful,” he rasped, his nostrils flaring as he leaned down and dragged his nose along my throat. “Even covered in mud, you can’t hide your scent from me. I could follow it through multiverses.” A chuckle bubbled up from me, even as my cheeks pinkened and core throbbed. “Nerd,” I teased. “Always thinking in terms of multiverses.”
