Chapter 43

Wolfe’s POV. I smiled to myself as I completed another sketch. Makenna had felt so good in my arms, her kiss passionate and urgent, igniting something deep within me. I missed her, more than I cared to admit. The thought of her made my chest tighten with longing. I could still feel the warmth of her body against mine, the taste of her lips lingering on my own. Today, I’d see her again. Maybe I’d take her to my favorite restaurant. But it definitely wasn’t going to be a date. I sighed, running my hands through my hair. I’d almost lost her and our arrangement because of my confused feelings. I had to be careful how I acted from now on. If she sensed I was crossing a line, she’d probably break the arrangement. I couldn’t have that. I don't know what I'd do without her. Since we made up, I’d been able to make good progress on my new jewelry collection sketches. The designs flowed more freely now, each piece inspired by her in some way. I didn’t mind seeing her every day now. If I could