Sunrise Confessions

POV - Maeve

Kieran's promise hung in the air between us, a thrilling, dangerous vibration that made the tiny hairs on the back of my neck stand up. "It would be my deepest pleasure, little wolf," he had murmured, his thumb still tracing the pulse at my jaw, his stormy gray eyes alight with a wicked, consuming fire. I slapped his hand away, though the heat of his touch lingered on my skin, burning