Kendra had seriously had enough.
The heated, stolen gazes, the professional, innocent but desire-packed touches…
It was all a bit too much for the Beta.
Especially when she seemed to be the one suffering the most between the two of them.
For some reason, Killian seemed to have had complete control over himself in all the times they had interacted, but she?
Everything he did had her feeling some type of way…
She felt flustered when he looked in her direction,
She felt crackling sparks of electricity even when their fingers brushed each other unintentionally,
And gods, don’t even get her started on their sparring sessions.
Kendra was really being tortured.
It was thankfully the end of a long, arduous, week, but oh, the female Beta had a plan.
It had been brewing in her soul all we
