Chapter 23— Lilith POV
"You're naked." I slowly dragged my eyes from his cock to his face. I'd be lying if I said that Cain was small downstairs.
The sound of thunderstorms reverberated.
"Does it bother you?" His jaw clenched."When we shift, sometimes we are still fully clothed but they look torn. Other times, our Lycan or Werewolf disappear our clothes completely."
"Last time I took off my clothes, you and Maverick made it seem as if it was bad."
"You expect me to stare when you're Maverick's mate?" He angled his head in question. "And secondly, you're a hunter."
"You've fucked plenty of hunters."
Cain started to respond when the sound of footsteps drew our attention to Maverick. His features were still hard, but the look on his face was blank.
Just before things could escalate, I spoke up. "I didn't send hunters to kill Davina."
"Lilith is innocent," Cain spoke.
Slowly the hardness melted away. He turned to the cracked wall, running his fingers through his hair.
