Page 68 of Moon Claimed

“You should be proud of yourself,” I told him flatly.

His smug smile didn’t fade.

Honestly? He could back it up.

Asshole.

“One day,” Sascha rumbled, “I’ll have you in my bed looking just like that. Tussled auburn hair, dazed eyes, and naked. After hours of sex.”

Peering down, I eyed my breasts which were, indeed, popping out to say hello. Scowling at the Luther, I kicked the blankets away and wobbled over to my wardrobe. I yanked out a short dressing gown.

“The glare can stay too,” he muttered low.

He likes our glare, my wolf gushed.

She was still here—then again, I’d felt her foreign presence within me as soon as I woke.

Ignoring her continued crush, I shrugged into the gown, tying it tightly. Last night dealt with my out-of-control libido, but it was a one-off.

“What’s the time?” I croaked. “And where did you get pants?”

“Just after dawn. Hairy dropped them off.”

He couldn’t have dropped off a shirt as well?“You carried me here?”

“I found your car and brought us back in that.”

I tensed. “The cameras?”

“Two of them. Don’t worry. No one saw me.”

Sighing, I filled the kettle and set it to boil. When I leaned against the bench, Sascha was sitting on the low couch, comfortable as pie as his gaze lazily roamed over me.

Did he watch me sleep all night? Heat flooded me at the thought, and his nostrils flared.

He wasn’t smiling now. “How are you going to play this, Andie?”

Gravel rode my voice. “Oh, I’d like to play withyou.” I clapped a hand over my mouth, blinking at him. “That wasn’t me.”

Sascha was still for a moment, then he threw back his head, rich laughter booming.

I rubbed my forehead.Was that necessary?

You’re the one who wanted to share forms,she said smugly.

Something I’m regretting.

You shouldn’t. The surge in strength afterward meant this was the right choice for us.

I’m trying to play it cool with Sascha. I can’t be seen to… find him attractive.

No one else is here to look.

She could make a point. I’d give her that.That’s not enough with everything else he’s done.

Greyson did those things.

They’re the same person.

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