I could feel Elliot's gaze drifting toward my lips, instinctive and raw, the kind of predator's focus that made the hairs on my neck prickle. They were full, soft, and inviting, and I knew even without looking that his Alpha instincts were flaring again. My pulse raced at the thought.
I was trying to read the latest pack news on my phone, pretending to be calm, when I sensed his eyes burning into me. Slowly, I turned to meet his amber stare, and a shiver ran down my spine.
Is he… getting aroused again? I thought, my cheeks warming despite my efforts to stay composed.
"It's time. Let's go." I shoved the phone into my bag and slid out of the car, trying to sound nonchalant despite the pounding of my wolf-heart.
