Liam’s POV
I knew the moment I tasted those lips, I would be doomed. Our tongues fought for dominance; her sweet taste enveloped my senses as I tightened my grip on her waist and neck, pulling her impossibly closer. My wolf, howled triumphantly in the back of my mind.
Hades howled like crazy. He was so jealous before, even if we knew that Isabella wouldn’t accept Jared ever again; I hated to see him so close to her. I was ready to kill him, and Isabella, even though she is a firecracker, let him put his paws on her.
But now? She was here, in my arms, and even though I knew we had a pending conversation, it had been years since I wanted to do this.
Isabella’s hands tangled in my hair, her nails raking lightly against my scalp, igniting a fire I had been trying to suppress for far too
