Braden POVI am as surprised as I am happy when I see Elara. It has been too long.“Here,” I say, throwing my flannel shirt at her feet. “You can shift now, gorgeous.”“I won’t even look,” I grin mischievously, turning around and facing the trees. “Even though the last time I saw you, you didn’t seem to mind.”There is a rustling sound behind me, and then her voice.“I don’t know who the fuck you think I am, but you’ve got it all wrong,” she says.“You’re kidding, right?” I turn around to face her. If I had breath to lose, it would have been gone. I forgot how unbelievably beautiful she is. That cinnamon hair, all long and wild, that perfect face, that intoxicating scent, and the way her nose wrinkles when she is irritated. Which she obviously is right now.“Or is this all part of your disappearing act?” I ask, studying her face for signs that she is joking, but she only looks confused.“I don’t know what act you’re talking about.” She lifts her arm, sniffs my shirt, then pulls away a
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