(Isabella’s POV)
Santiago?
“It’s his wolf,” my wolf cries.
He’s beautiful…Massive…Plush…Ebony
He spears Jesse and shifts mid-tackle. Santiago punches him out in one fail swoop then moves to my side so quickly, it's like he materializes there. Levi brings him clothes. He dresses quickly, unties me, and scoops me up.
I look over to where Jesse landed and he’s gone.
My brows furrow, “He’s escaped,” I tell Santiago. “We’ll deal with him later, right now I just want to get you out of here.”
I lay my head against his muscular chest. The sound of his heartbeat calms my own heart rate. The scent of sandalwood fills my nostrils and floods my senses.
Butterflies flutter in my stomach.
“You came, thank you, “I tell him.
Once we get outside, he kneels and sits me on a rock. “Can
