#Chapter92

Brent pov

She has been fast asleep for hours. Honestly, this seems to be the best sleep she has had since she has been here. I looked over at her. Her honey brown skin seemed so soft. I wanted to touch her again. Deciding that she needed this sleep, I let her be.

Lying on my back, I stared up at the ceiling, drowning in my own thoughts about everything, including last night. A small part of me regretted it. Regretted getting involved with her. Regret that I gave into the temptation. However a large part of me, especially my wolf, enjoyed every damn minute of it.

Her breathing...