“Could you not paw my girl?” Berk brushed him aside and tucked me in under his arm. “Your girl?” Alexis and I said it at the same time. I stared up at him. He broke his glare at Keyton and looked down at me. “Of course. I mean, if you want.” The uncertainty in his gaze made him even more adorable. “I do.” I rested my hand against his chest, the muscles bunching under my fingertips.
