Eden’s pov:
Hunter’s frame was almost too imposing in my room. And while I knew he wasn’t trying to be intimidating in the least, my being flustered already didn’t help.
“Mind if I sit?” He was pointing at the bed.
I took a moment to appreciate his politeness, the way he didn’t push me to accept something I wasn’t comfortable with, the way he didn’t act like many other arrogant wolves.
“Go ahead,” I nodded, a small smile stretching my lips.
The smell of his cologne was doing things to me… My head swam, and my heart tried to beat its way out of my chest. I needed to do something to prevent myself from acting foolishly. And it was for that very reason that I opened the window of my room.
Small as it might be, it would help keep my wits together, or so I hoped.
I was more or les
