Dane's POV
"I have to go home… it's late." She tried to sit up from the mat, but I gently pinned her down, climbing over her without putting any weight on her. Her brows furrowed, clearly confused by my sudden action, but I didn't move further. I didn't touch her inappropriately. I just… stared. God, she was beautiful. The way the moonlight kissed her skin, the little crease between her brows, her lips slightly parted—it was enough to knock the air out of my lungs. I could stay like this forever. And that flutter in my chest again… what the hell was that? Am I falling in love with her?
My wolf scoffed in the back of my mind. "Of course you are, idiot. It's painfully obvious."
I swallowed hard, my heart racing as the words tumbled out before I could stop them. "I think I'm falling in love with you, Hailee."
