His Rogue Luna: Bound To The Midnight Alpha
He is so effortlessly handsome and so fucking sexy, plus that dark, wet, messy hair strands falling over his tired-looking teal eyes, my fingers already itching to touch and dig into those damp strands.
And those veiny arms are so fucking—
“Kira, what are you doing here?”
I tear my eyes off Raelin's body at the sound of Weston’s angry question being shot at Kira. I watch him drop Kira's hand, his face not even bothering to mask his annoyance towards her.
Kira scoffs, massaging her wrist. “Are you blind Wes!? Can't you see what your little blondie did to me!?”
“I'm sure you started it first.” Weston folds his arms, arching up a pissed brow at her. “Zuby won't just attack you like that. And I