Aidan felt the soft brush of her lips and dared at last to calm himself down. Never in six centuries had he felt this way, and at the moment, all he felt was fear, a deep, visceral fear because he, the lycan, would have never forgiven being forced to feel this way for six centuries, so it was very likely that his wolf wouldn’t forgive him either.

“Who do I have to meet?”

Rhiannon stepped out of the circle of his arms and watched him frown with concern.

“Relax, I’m not going anywhere, I’m just h