BOOK 2 OF THE BIG BAD WOLF SERIES: He seems troubled and I want nothing more to rub the creases in his forehead away - so I do. Before I even realize what I'm doing my hand brushes his cheek and I trace his jaw line with my palm, my thumb gently rubbing his cheek. I snatch my hand away as my face beets red but he catches it. He tilts my head up by placing a gentle finger on my chin and lifting it up, at the same time putting my hand back on his cheek. He holds my hand there, my eyes wide and stuck in his yet again. I'm drowning in his eyes... "What were you and Milo talking about?" He says suddenly and this time I do free my hand from his hold. I just shrug at him as my eyes break away from his and I jump off the counter, only to be met by Donovan's chest. I push his chest lightly, signalling him that I want him to move but he doesn't. "Anya, what were you talking about with Milo?" I furrow my eyebrows together and frown at him. It's none of his business what I decided to tell Milo. I shrug at him again and successfully push past him, only to be pulled back by strong arms. I shriek but I'm cut short as I make slam into his broad chest, his arms turning me around and wrapping around me, pulling me closer to him. He's...hugging me.... A story of a broken human is introduced to a new world - is it possible that its more hellish than her already cursed life?