Diane's POV.
“You don't know what you're asking for,” Alpha Ryan gritted out, his gaze straying from my eyes to my lips and back again.
I held back the intense urge to mirror his movements.
This was not a moment to get distracted, I had to worm my way out of going on that pack run, one way or another.
“Are you sure about that?” I questioned, meeting his gaze head-on.
I was surprised to find out that our faces were just inches apart, and I only had to lean forward slightly for our lips to touch.
Somehow, the distance between us had been reduced to almost nothing in the course of our exchange. It was so subtle that I didn't even realize how we had ended up in that position.
“You have no idea what you're dealing with, darling,” He murmured, his breath fanning my lips as he peered down at me with hoo……
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