Page 120 of Moon Claimed

Sascha didn’t say anything, and a quick sniff told me he was considering Wade’s remark.

There was something undeniably sexy about men who could do that.

I think so,my wolf rushed to say.

I rolled my eyes, untangling myself.

Wade dug around in Ella F and held up a bag. “Clothes for you. Because I’m a genius. You can thank me alongside begging for my forgiveness when you organise and execute a King Wade Day in my honour.”

I meekly took the bag and padded past the silent Luther to change in the bungalow.

When I returned, the pair stood in silence.

“Cool.” I cleared my throat. “I apologise again for risking your life, Sascha. I won’t let it happen again.”

He nodded vaguely.

“You risked his life?” Wade said.

“She nearly killed herself by avoiding the shift.”

Wade’s gaze landed heavy on me. “That true?”

“Yep.”

Wade directed me to the car and peered back at Sascha. “Maybe your head isn’t up your ass, Luther. Maybe it’s only your finger.”

My grin faded as Sascha walked around to my open door.

He braced against the car, and though he’d put on sweatpants, the front-row seats to his ab show were more than enough for my libido.

Holy fuck.

Wade slid into the driver’s seat and cocked a brow at Sascha’s stomach, then my flushed face.

Ugh.

Sascha crouched, resting a hand on my thigh. “Please be careful, little bird.”

I heard what hedidn’tsay. No matter that he didn’t smell an enemy during our run, I did. Someone was following me.

“I will. I’ll also add that you’re very lucky this worked out or I’d never have forgiven you.”

The Luther tapped his nose. “Your smells intertwine when you’re together. Not luck. You needed a friend, whether you believed it or not.”

“We have a friend smell. Cute,” Wade said.

Sascha leaned closer. “About the meets. We’ll continue without delay. It’s selfish of me to do otherwise. Message when you’re free.”

Hesitating, he kissed my cheek.

Fresh heat poured into my face. I didn’t even need to look to know Wade’s smirk was dialled to Cheshire cat.

Sweat licked my palms. Should I do something? Stay like this?

Sascha released my thigh.

His honey eyes locked on mine. “I’ll see you soon.”