Violet
My eyes fluttered shut, and for a moment, the world around us disappeared. There was only the warmth of his mouth against mine, the faint taste of something sweet on his lips, and the way his hand came up to cradle the side of my face.
Rowan tilted his head slightly, deepening the kiss just enough to make my breath catch. His thumb brushed across my cheekbone, and I felt my hands rise of their own accord to touch his hair.
I leaned into him without meaning to and Rowan pulled back.
He stared at me softly, his hand still cradling my face.
Then I remembered where we were.
My eyes went wide, and I jerked back, my gaze darting around frantically. We were in public!
And unsurprisingly some wolves were already staring at us.
"Rowan—" I started, my voice strangled.
He seemed to notice my panic. A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and before I could say anything else, he took my hand.
"Come with me."
