ALIVE

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

“Luca,” Brody snarled in warning, “she’s feeding.”

“Why has her scent changed? And why are you so close?”

I felt Brody glance over my head, keeping me close to him. When I tried moving back, he pulled me closer.

“Feeding can cause feelings, Luca... Feelings that are unwanted.”

I bit down a little too hard at his statement. He gripped my hair tight, but not enough to hurt me as he tugged my head back a little.

“Shush, not so hard, little wolf,” he whispered, barely audible.

I sagged against him and retracted my fangs, but kept close to him so...