I sat for what seemed like an eternity, curled up in a human ball, at my door, thinking about what had just happened.

Everything that could have happened.

I was very happy that Collin had left it at a kiss on my hairline and forehead.

Even if the wolf had a different opinion in that second. Maybe it was she who infiltrated my brain with such thoughts?

Who knew that for sure?

She responded to my thoughts with an offended growl.

It didn't matter whether she had her fingers, or rather her paws, involved or not.

It didn't change my situation.

I was definitely about to cross a line that...