Chapter 64

• Edward must hear the anxiety in my voice. His grip tightens and he moves slightly. A wave of panic rolls through me when I feel him sit up slightly so that he is leaning over me. The hand touching his on my lower stomach immediately moves to cover my breasts, but when his hand gently touches my face to guide it in his direction, my unease all but disappears. He's moved so that we can make eye contact and is silently proving to me that he will respect my wishes and keep his eyes locked on my face. My body is still tilted away from his view and I can read the promise on his face. Nodding my head softly in acceptance I relax, tilting my head in his direction. I try not to think about how handsome he looks, his hair in a complete disarray that makes him look boyish and young. The look on his face is serious and contemplative.
• "No… Wolves usually only mate after an imprint. I don't think I've ever heard of something like this happening," he answers honestly.
• Our eyes hold for a moment and I can feel the heat spread on my cheeks. I can feel his thumb gently stroke my chin, but again, I don't think he even realizes that he's doing it.