Chapter 235

"A gift?" My wolf Nora stirred inside me, curious about what Damien had in mind. "Mm-hmm. You'll have to let me go first." I wiggled in Damien's tight embrace, unable to move freely. Damien reluctantly loosened his grip but kept one arm protectively around the flowers I'd given him earlier. The tender way he cradled them against his chest made my heart flutter. Those wildflowers meant something to him—my alpha male, who commanded respect across territories, cherishing simple blooms I'd picked. "Where's that balloon I gave you earlier?" I asked, holding out my hand. "I need it back." He passed it to me without hesitation, his smoky cedar scent intensifying with curiosity. I released the air from inside, revealing dozens of small folded notes hidden within. His eyebrows shot up in surprise. "So this balloon was meant for me all along?" Damien's voice dropped to that deep rumble that always sent shivers down my spine. "Of course it was. Don't tell me you're just now figuring that out?" I