#Chapter60 Cuddler

Violet We walked into the cabin and I stripped out of my dress. Theodore’s shirt slipped over my head easily. I rolled the sleeves up past my elbows, the hem brushing scandalously high on my thighs. There was nothing to be done for the lacy underwear Lily had brought me. When I turned to face him, his eyes were already on me, dark and intense, his lips parted like he’d just been punched in the gut. “You okay there, Alpha?” I asked, quirking a brow. His throat bobbed, and he dragged his gaze up to meet mine, though his expression gave away just how distracted he was. “Fine,” he said, though his voice came out a little rougher than usual. I smirked. “You sure? You look… hungry.” He licked his lips, his eyes trailing over me again before he snapped back to himself. Clearing his throat, he moved to a chest by the wall and opened it, pulling out a pair of gleaming daggers. “Weapons,” he said, holding one out to me. I stepped closer, taking the blade from his hand. The hilt