Chapter 82

Draven POV

I have waited weeks for that scent. When I touched my Moonflare the few times before, I could always sense her hesitation. The curiosity of being touched and pleasured versus the fear of being hurt. This time her scent was different.

I didn’t sense her looking at me in the shower at first. It was the scent of her pheromones, the sweet honey scent that told me she was watching me and e