Garrett.
He felt the moon set before they were even at dinner, and his eyes moved right to Harmony as they walked down the hall, towards the private dining room. They’d gotten waylaid in the shower and were running 20 minutes late.
He stopped walking altogether, and she turned and looked up at him. Huntley was growling the word ‘Mate.’ inside his mind as they scented her out. Garrett reached out and touched her face, slid his fingertips along her jaw and up into her hair, and he felt hot sparks of their mate bond light up his fingers.
“Garrett?” she questioned him as his eyes roamed over her lovely face.
He could only smile at her “Mine.” He murmured and pulled her mouth to his, stood and kissed her right there in the hallway, just a few feet from their destination, a long slow kiss, a
