POV: YULLII rolled my eyes and rushed to the bed, wrapping my body in a towel. He followed my movements with his gaze, without saying a word, simply contemplating “his prey,” the way wolves do.“You didn’t answer my question, flea. What are you doing in my room again?” I turned around, startled, not realizing he had gotten so close that his warm breath brushed against my skin.“You slapped me,” Keenan said, his voice rough and unconcerned.“Yes, I did. And I also told you to come back to your senses, your Lupine mind.” I took a step back, my legs hitting the edge of the bed. He tilted his head to the side, assessing me with a sharp, predatory gaze.“That’s why I’m here.” He stepped closer, placing his hand on my waist, holding me firmly as his thumb traced the side of my hip.“That doesn’t make any sense, Keenan. We already agreed not to get involved!” I pushed against his solid chest, which felt like an unshakable wall. “Keenan!”He lowered his head closer, his eyes gleaming with a
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