Tyler’s P.O.V.
I saw Amber look around the room, the way she took in the creamy colored walls and the darker brown carpet on the floor. Her dark eyes big in wonder, she had probably never been inside a guestroom of the pack house before.
Shit… I sure as hell hoped not.
“No luggage?” She asked me, as if she was referring to the weather, so I just shook my head.
“No. I ran over here in my wolf form. The Alpha gave me some clothes to wear, though.” I answered her, seeing how she swallowed and nodded. She was nervous, I could tell, but I didn’t want her to be. I sure as hell wanted her, all of her, but I didn’t want her to fear me, or be stressed around me either, I wanted her to melt inside of my hands, as soon as I would touch her.
I walked over towards the bed, sitting down on the ed
