Winnie looked at the alpha. The light touch of Krasny's fingers on his chin was the only thing he could feel. He felt his cheeks ignite under the intensity of the gaze that he wanted to flee because his heart was pounding hard.
The male omega turned his head, breaking contact without giving his answer, then spun around to face the door. He tugged again at the oversized clothes he was wearing, and he could feel his chest tighten.
He had always dreamed of hearing these words, but right now, it wasn't the prospect of becoming a Luna that thrilled him, but the way the dominant was looking at him. Winnie had spent all day denying his desire to be with the alpha because of his fears and now that he was near him, his very presence was so obvious, so delighting and enchanting that the feeling took his breath away.
