Alastair felt that was just too much, and he quickly broke the contact. He removed her hand from his arm gently and tried to smile at her.
“Thank you for the dances and thank you for the advice.”
“Anytime, Alastair.”
“Good night, Marge.”
“Good night, Alastair.”
Alastair quickly opened the door and closed it behind him. He kept thinking about what Lennox usually tells him about Marge. He just could not believe a witch could fall for a werewolf, and he also did not understand how he could feel the desire for a witch. If he were at home, he’d just keep his distance, but he knew he needed her while they were out.
As soon as his nerves calmed down, he heard his wolf's unsatisfied voice inside his head.
“Are you serious, Alastair?”
“About what?”
“Would you take the Alpha position from G
