Wait! Did they cause trouble again?
Thinking this, she quickly exited the space.
As soon as she left the space, a tingling heat spread across her lips.
Isaac was still holding her, his heartbeat even faster than before.
She moved a little, and suddenly there was another hand on her waist—Wyatt's.
She touched her lips, desperately trying to recall.
Just now she was in the space, and then...
Then what?
Did anyone touch her?
Was that sudden tingling real or an illusion?
Just now in the space, did someone kiss her?
The breath didn't seem like Wyatt, was it Isaac?
Her heart suddenly raced, thoughts became a mess.
She never thought Isaac, who promised to only hold her without touching, would do such a thing when she was completely unsuspecting.
Isn't he the one who understands boundaries the best?
But tonight, he broke the limit.
Was it because of the mating season?
She understands the torment driven by instinct and knows how hard the mating season is for Fiendfolk.
