“No, it’s fine. I’ll catch up with you all later.”
They reluctantly nod and walk away, leaving me alone with Caleb.
I yelp when my arm is jerked, and I’m dragged behind the church. Anoofhuffs out of me as my back makes contact with the church’s siding.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Caleb growls.
His nostrils flare, eyes golden.
“What’re you talking about? Taya invited me.”What is he so infuriated about, now?
“I mean, what do you think you’re doing here, dressed like—” He looks me up and down and growls, “that.”
Oh.
I’m driving him crazy. And suddenly, my wolf wants to prance at how prideful and powerful we feel right about now.
“Dressed like...” I unbutton the first button and the second. “What?” I ask him innocently. I look down at my cleavage, then back at his eyes. “Oh, this?”
He swallows.
“Taya let me borrow it. Do you like it?” I run the lace over the swell of my breasts.
He doesn’t respond, but his eyes are pleading for me.
Caleb moans. “Jay . . .”
“Do you see something you like?”
He licks his lips like his mouth is going dry.
His erection is growing.
I glance down at his lips, then meet his eyes again. That draws him in.
His arms cage me in. He leans in hesitantly, then commits.
When he’s inches from my face, I open my mouth to speak. “You haven’t even seen the best part.”
He lifts a brow, intrigued.
“The back.” I grin and duck under his arms.
My wolf is impressed, making sure to swing her hips as she trots away with me.
From a distance, I can hear him pound his fist once against the church’s exterior. I’ve never felt prouder of myself for a kill than I did just now.
Fuck yeah, that felt good.
The look on his face—priceless.
Despite the satisfaction, it was still bugging me as to why Medein was here. She sat in my seat, next to Caleb. Did he invite her?
Maybe he is ending things with her.
Goddess, I can only hope.
I’m not paying attention to where I’m going. When I run into someone, their iced coffee spills all over me, but it does little to put out this fire within.
