Samika's POV
I turn around to my people. And they looked even more angry as soon as they heard that Daniel wants a one on one combat.
"What makes him think that he is going to win?" Devon asks me, with his eyes firm on Daniel.
"The fact that he is unaware of what I have up my sleeve," I wink at Devon but he just pulls me closer and buries his face in my neck. I run my hands through his hair and he purrs, not even caring that we are in front of armies that hail from different parts of the werewolf world.
Once we pull away from the hug, he leans closer to me. I don't object to it because that is what I want as well. The kiss is unlike anything I experienced so far. The kisses somehow hold deeper meaning when you know that you are not sure when you are going to kiss again. That's what
