Kelly POV
As soon as I collapse on the soft bed, Ethan slams the door closed and turns to stare at me.
I realize with a quick sniff that I'm actually in his bedroom. I peer around cautiously, I'm in foreign territory.
The Alpha put all of the lycans in a remote cabin here in the woods. It's nice and peaceful, and I know that Ethan probably enjoys escaping the wolves in my pack.
I know I do.
His room is very plain, nothing special. He doesn't seem like the decorating type anyway.
He continues to look at me, his expression flashing to show a more vulnerable side of him. This side is unsure and nervous like a fumbling teenager.
It's actually kind of refreshing, so I smile. That smile shrivels up and falls off of my face as soon as he tears his shirt over his head, leaving his perfectly sculpted chest bare for me to see.