Chapter 148 Ruffled Feathers

• Ava
• I smoothed my hands over the soft cotton of my shirt as we approached the small reception room where the Alpha of Moonshine pack was waiting. My heart hammered in my chest, both with nerves and residual desire from our earlier lovemaking.
• I had to force myself to focus, pushing aside thoughts of tangled sheets and wandering hands. But it was hard for me to remove the bright red flush from my cheeks, especially now, with all of the guards and servants in the Packhouse staring at us.