Becoming the Luna of Your Ex's Brother
Olivia's POV
The air around us seemed to shift, crackling with a heat and urgency that sent a shiver down my spine. Ethan’s eyes bore into mine, his wolf at the surface, a molten amber that matched the storm of emotions brewing within me.
The moonlight filtered through the clouds, bathing us in its glow, making the moment feel sacred.
His hand cupped my cheek, rough and warm, as his thumb traced a path that left tingles in its wake. “Olivia,” he murmured, his voice deep and raw, heavy with something I couldn’t quite name. “I can’t wait any longer.”