"You know the answer to that question, Skylar." His right hand lifts to my face, the pads an inch away from brushing my skin. He hesitates, not wanting to push his luck. "You're it for me. I don't have to know you as a person to know your soul. It beats to protect the ones you love. You're an honorable she-wolf, and I'm lucky the Goddess placed my heart in your palm." There's no hesitation. Gripping his face, I smash our lips together. I'm not lying when I say sparks fly around us, igniting our bodies with lust. Every nerve ending is on fire. My skin itches to be burned by Silus's greedy hands. The urge to feel his hot breath skimming across my flesh is almost too much to bear. Hot, firm, and devouring lips claim mine. He's tender, allowing me to take the lead. I don't want it. *This is a preview. If you enjoy it, you can follow me on Ream(link in my bio* to read more.