“Almost hurts, doesn’t it?” It did. The tension was intense, overwhelming, and gripping. It pulled them together, almost like a compulsion. “I’ll have you, Roni,” he rumbled. “Even if it kills me, I’ll have you.” It was a promise. Once they arrived at Phoenix Pack territory, Nick assured the Phoenix wolves he’d be back the following morning—all the while urging Roni straight to his car. It was obvious that he was putting space between her and Marcus, and she quickly discovered there wasn’t anything more embarrassing for a girl than being dragged away from a guy by her brother. Inside Nick’s car, she buckled herself in as she silently cursed her brother. Movement caught her eye, and she looked to see Marcus standing completely still next to his Toyota, staring directly at her. His expression was totally deadpan, but not those watchful, brooding eyes.