Chapter 878
- His cat wanted to preen, so that was his cue to shift back. He did it fast, so Calla was left kneeling there with her hands on his jaw. “Hi,” he whispered.
- “Hey.” She searched his eyes, and then hers were more serious. “Are you okay with this?”
- He was having a few issues focusing on the words she said. “This?” Her scent was killing him. He needed clarity.