The Woodland Packs - Page 106

“Of course.” Grayson said, quietly. Strongly. Without taking his eyes off me.

My lower belly tightened and clenched.

“Now?” I asked, my voice hopping in my throat.

I needed a shower, but no point until I had some clean clothes to put on.

“Sure. Aaron and Brad need to head off to work for the morning, but they’ll be back for lunch.”

I dragged my eyes across to the other two men, who both looked at me with the same hunger as Grayson.

But for some reason, the need to be close to the biggest man of the group was tugging at me.

“Great. I’ll come now and walk with you guys, if you like?”

Their eyebrows flew up in identical signs of surprise.

I almost laughed.

Had I been that bitchy towards them yesterday?

Probably.

I’d been told more times than I could count that I was an ice queen, and a frosty bitch.

I grabbed my shoes from yesterday and pulled them on. I didn’t know where my other clothes were. Knowing Claire, they were being washed or burned.

I rushed to the front door and stepped outside into the bracing cold.

I inhaled sharply, wrapping my arms around my body as my skin prickled into goose bumps.

Then, I was being surrounded by warmth and the smell of a man. A far too sexy man.

A scent that was designed to drive me insane.

I looked up at Grayson, who’d taken off his jacket and wrapped it around me.

“Thank you.”

It was like being a kid wrapped in your parents’ clothes. Too big, but so comforting.

He shrugged. “I thought you may need it.”

I looked over to see that neither Brad nor Aaron wore jackets. Only tank tops.

He brought the jacket just to give it to me if I needed it? How… strangely thoughtful.

“You guys don’t get cold?”

Aaron shook his head. “Not really. If it’s snowing, we need our jackets, but our wolf genes keep our metabolism burning pretty fast.”

“Oh, I wish.”

Brad looked at me strangely. “But you’re very skinny. Why would you want to be more so?”

I wasn’t sure how to even approach that. “Um… because I don’t eat much. I’m sure you guys eat whatever you want and can stay as you are.”

Brad took my hand and lifted it to his lips, kissing my fingers in a strangely intimate way.

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