~Luna~
I yanked on a hoodie (black, oversized, perfect for sneaking), shoved my phone in the pocket, and slipped out before Nat could come back with fresh sheets and more questions. In no time I got there.
“You came,” he said as he saw me. He pushed off the tree and closed the distance in two strides. “Thought you might chicken out after that family dinner bomb you dropped.”
I swallowed hard. “You heard about that?”
“Whole pack’s buzzing. Alpha’s daughter finally telling Daddy she wants to get f****d properly.” He reached out, brushed his thumb over my bruised cheek. The touch was gentle, but his eyes burned. “He hit you.”
It wasn’t a question. I shrugged, trying to play it cool even though my skin was on fire where he touched me. “Doesn’t matter. I’m here. You said meet you, so… her
