The Wolf King strode into the clearing, carrying an entire elk across his shoulders.
He was shirtless, despite the cold. His skin, once pale and gaunt, was now flushed with health. The hollows of his cheeks had filled in, making him look less like a skull and more like a god.
If he looked just handsome, now he really looked more carved by the gods. The fuck?
Roxy gulped, pressing her thighs to stop the ache between her legs. Kaelen was tanned and looking so hot with sweat dripping down his body; his back was broad.
His muscles, fueled by Roxy's intense diet of steak, potatoes, and protein shakes, were popping.
He dropped the elk near the fire pit and looked straight at Roxy. He stared at her with that intense, hungry look that made her thighs clench.
He walked over to her, wiping sweat from his chest.
"I caught the biggest one," Kaelen announced, puffing out his chest. "For you."
