Calvin's POV
I never thought this would happen—not like this, not ever again.
Kamrynn’s fingers were soft, but her grip was firm as she led me toward my room. Every step felt surreal, like a fever dream I didn’t dare wake from. The warmth of her hand, the slight glance she cast over her shoulder, the way her lips were parted, almost as if she were holding back words—it was more than I’d ever let myself hope for.
She wanted this. She wanted me.
I swallowed hard, trying to keep my emotions in check, but I felt like a teenager about to touch a girl for the first time. Me—a grown man, a silver wolf, someone who had once terrorized her—reduced to a bumbling i***t just by the way she looked at me.
Kamrynn locked the door behind us, and my heart stumbled in my chest as she turned and tugged
