C68 My alpha

Chapter Sixty-eight

Faelen’s POV

It was over in minutes, and as we adjusted our clothes, the weight of what we’d just done settled over me.

My fingers paused on the loosened neckline of my dress, feeling a warmth still there from Hunter’s touch.

When I glanced up, I saw him tucking his shirt back in, his eyes catching mine with a mischievous look