Dante Scout POV

“You really got some confidence since you turned eighteen, baby bunny.” My eyes narrowed on her. Her sweet scent burned through my nostrils, sharp and maddening.

There was something different about her since that day. I would be lying if I said her smart mouth did not turn me on. She only had to exist for me and my wolf to lose our minds, which was exactly why I stayed away from her most of the time.

She did not respect me at all. And the irony was that, for the first time in my life, I had wanted something soft between us. Something simple. I knew...