Aitana's POV
Sebastian... he confuses me.
I mean, he has never been mean or anything—quite the contrary. He's been kind in a way no one else ever has. But there's something beneath that kindness, something dark and possessive that both terrifies and thrills me.
Like right now, as he leads me through the forest, his hand is warm around mine. The setting sun paints the trees in gold and crimson, matching the fire in his eyes when he glances back at me.
"This is not the way back to the camp," I pointed out as I looked around.
I don't walk around the pack much, but I remembered the path when I went there, and this was not it.
"I am circling around, giving you some time to calm down," he replied in his deep and dark voice.
My pulse kicks up.
"Are you afraid of me?" He asked with a t
