"Kai," Samantha said, her voice a blend of surprise and curiosity. She had just shared a heated, intimate moment with Marcus, but now the mischievous werewolf was standing before them, throwing off the rhythm in the most unpredictable way. "What are you doing here?"
She was genuinely puzzled—when they'd left him, Kai had been sprawled out on the couch in the cabin, snoring away without a care in the world. She had figured he'd be out for hours.
Kai placed a hand over his heart, feigning an expression of deep hurt. "What, did you two plan on sneaking off without me?" His voice held a mock seriousness, but as Samantha stared at him, trying to gauge if he was truly upset, she caught the glint of mischief in his amber eyes. The heat in those eyes didn't escape her notice either, especially as they roved over her exposed skin.
