Chapter 23

Makenna’s POV. As Knight’s lips moved above mine, the only thing I could think of Wolfe. Not Kenzie or even my anger towards her. It was Wolfe. And not because I felt guilty or anything that I was kissing someone else— he’d been the one to say he didn’t want a relationship, hadn’t he? I could kiss whomever I wanted— but because who I was kissing wasn’t him. Let me explain. This kiss didn’t have that heat that Wolfe’s kiss had. It didn’t make me want to tear off my clothes and jump his bones or wish that we were in a room with a bed. Knight’s kiss didn’t make me delirious or lightheaded. It just made me… calm. Pressing my hands to his chest, I pushed him back. How ironic. I’d wanted him to do that for so long and now that it was happening, I didn’t feel anything special. “Knight, stop. This isn’t proper.” I pushed him back a little further until there was enough space to fit two people between us. “Why not? I want it and I know you do too,” he said, trying to close the space. I h