The Eagle’s golden gaze looked hungrily at the Western guard. In the blink of an eye, she grabbed Delta’s face and pulled her into a burning kiss. Delta didn’t miss a beat, encircling Bri’s waist and spinning her to the wall, arms bracketing beside her head as she pinned Bri with her muscled body. Delta broke their kiss only long enough to murmur “I missed you” across Bri’s parted lips and then began fumbling for the door handle.
