Chapter 8

Kiana’s pov

“Kiana,” he called out as he made to hold me once again.

“Don't touch me Mason.” I bit out, my eyes trained on him. “Tell me, who kissed you?” I asked him, my voice raising by a notch.

“What do you mean?” He asked, absolutely looking confused like he really had no idea what was going on.

“Why is there a woman's lipstick on your cheek? Mason, who kissed you?” I asked again, engaging his eyes relentlessly.

He scoffed and suddenly broke out in laughter, I felt like he was mocking me but I waited for him to calm down still looking intently at me.

“Calm down baby. Your mother just gave me a peck to welcome me. It was nothing.” He said as he pulled out a small soft white cloth and wiped his cheek clean.

Seeing this my wolf calmed down, leaving me to deal with the awkwardness on my own.

Damn wolf

“B-baby I'm sorry. I-I thought you were…” I flung myself into his hand, deciding to play the victim card as I started sobbing and just like I expected, he fell for it.

He started p