Alessandra’s POV
My body could still feel the effects of his touch that left behind a blazing trail longing for a continuation. But even with the passion engulfing me mind, body, and soul, nothing else mattered in this moment aside from Maisie. That quiet and curious girl had managed to backhand the patriarchy of their beloved lycanthropic existence, but I feared it would be those very triumphs that would lead to her downfall. But with the way Aaron held onto the steering wheel, knuckles white and eyes trained to the continued rain ahead, there existed a silent confidence that she would have the best at her defense. If only we could make it in time.
“I need you to stay…” He explained once the car came to a stop. Ronan hadn’t paused for even a second before he was at the door of the goth
