Sofía inhaled sharply. Her hands shook as she pulled her bathrobe back onto her shoulder, clutching the shirt she'd come for. She turned slowly
And forgot how to breathe all over again.
Her eyes lifted despite her efforts to keep them down, and her mouth fell open.
A small gasp escaped her.
Dark ink stretched across his skin a growling wolf tattooed over his left shoulder and chest. Elegant calligraphy curled along his arm, more ink tracing his lower abdomen. The sight sent a shiver straight through her core.
Her fingers itched to touch them.
The tattoos were vicious. Dominant. Irresistibly alluring.
Her gaze dropped to the wolf pendant resting against his chest before her eyes finally met his.
The hunger in his dark green stare was so intense her knees nearly buckled.
She looked away instantly.
Without another word, she fled the closet, sprinting to her room. Once inside, she slammed the door shut, locked it, and leaned against it, breathing hard.
