Chapter Ninety

Xander’s Pov

As her palms make contact, my wolf purrs, and an overwhelming sense of contentment washes over me. Cupping my cheek, she notices my ragged breath, signaling that this connection isn't one-sided. I can't comprehend what's happening, but I can't deny the strange comfort in her touch.

She wraps her arms around my neck, and I'm surprised at my allowance. There's an instinctual pull, and despite the warmth of the hug, self-consciousness creeps in. Just as I contemplate pulling away, she tightens her grip, and I find myself burying my face in her hair, absorbing her scent.

A low growl rumbles through me unexpectedly, revealing the turmoil within. Opening my eyes, I catch sight of Miles at the door, hurt evident in his gaze. I try to release her, but she remains in my hold, caught between the unexpected connection with me and the strained friendship with Miles.

As I let her go, she gazed up at me, curiosity shining in her eyes. I find myself caught off guard as she challenges me