Chapter 140

Harper

We kept swaying, our bodies lined up just enough to make every small shift a spark. His hand stayed firm on my waist, guiding me, grounding me, yet somehow making every breath harder to pull in.

Declan’s eyes stayed on mine—steady, dark, hungry in a way he kept trying to hide but absolutely failed at.

And then…

his gaze dropped to my lips.

Slow.

Intentional.

My stomach flipped.

My wolf stir