My brain broke in real time.
“Connor!” My voice shot up two octaves as I slapped my hands over my eyes so fast I almost gave myself a concussion. “You are naked! You are fully naked! What is wrong with you? Do you have no shame? There are laws, Connor! Rules! Basic human decency! You cannot just walk around dropping pants like you are allergic to clothing while I am trying to have a mental breakdown in peace!”
He stepped closer. I could feel the movement in the air, the way the steam shifted, the way my wolf started howling inside me like she was watching her favorite show and eating popcorn.
“Lily,” he said slowly, and the way he said my name made my stomach flip like it had just jumped off the side of the yacht. “Are you looking?”
“No!” My hands were glued to my face, my fingers lock
