Chapter 60: Manipulating Valencia
ALPHA MAVERICK’S POV
’Maverick, what are you doing?’ Reaper asked me, and I gulped as I sat on Valencia’s bed while she was sleeping so peacefully.
’Weren’t you the one who wanted me to follow Valencia to know where she was living in the forest? Why are you acting like a saint now?’ I asked Reaper, who looked at me with a sigh.
I know what he was thinking about.
He just asked me to follow her because he wanted to ensure no rogue was following her as the stupid girl was walking in the forest as if her life wasn’t in danger.
He never said anything about waiting in the bushes and observing her house. My wolf never said anything about waiting for the lights in her room to turn off or climbing her balcony.
And he definitely didn’t say anything about sitting on her bed and threatening her like a stalker.
I am sure my wolf was thinking I was losing my mind or something.
But was I really losing my mind?
I haven’t been able to take my mind off her from the moment her lips landed on my neck, the way she wrapped her hands around my neck and engulfed me in her arms, her body pressed on mine.
I haven’t been able to take my mind off the way she fell on me in that ambiguous way or how her eyes widen immediately whenever we are so close.