Bab 115: Chapter 115

Isla rolled her eyes at the way he treated her like a doll, but allowed it. 

Not that she could have stopped him. 

When he saw her fighting his father, whose wolf had completely taken over, his heart had nearly stopped. 

Landon's wolf could have killed her so easily... 

He squeezed his eyes closed as his stomach churned.

"Kelly, I'm really alright," she said softly, the tips of her fingers brushing his face.

He looked up at her, those gentle blue orbs boring into him, stripping away all of his layers in the way only she could.

  He grabbed her face in his hands and dragged her mouth to his, claiming it like he was a starving man and she was the first meal he had seen in weeks. 

She responded with similar fervor, her hands tangling in his hair and holding his face to hers.

  He could feel his wolf begging him to claim her once again, but he resisted. 

This was between Kelly the man and Isla the woman.