It's clear we were never meant to be an item. Werewolves and vampires have been apart for ages. Despite his possessiveness, which stung my emotions, his touch had an unexpected power to revive me. And oh, those mesmerizing ocean-blue eyes of his had me under their spell, drawing me into his world. He consistently defied everything I stood for, yet I found myself staying. Now, I'm trapped in his intense embrace - all he really wants is a small connection. But what's the worst that could happen if I let it go on?
