I leaned my head against the basin. I could sense her coming toward the bathroom, and I wanted to hide my leg from her. She’d been so worried about my neck, and I’d snapped at her. I didn’t mean to. I almost shifted when she grabbed me. I didn’t want to act that way around her, and I felt so ashamed when I told her to fuck off. I’d been told we had to hide our shifter sides from her until the elders of the packs worked out what she was. She was no shifter, that was for sure. But I’d never smelled anything like her, and it drove my wolf crazy. Fuck, it drove all the wolves here crazy.
