Amaris straightened after poking around in the fridge only to be pulled into his arms. Their eyes met and her breath caught in her throat. Her gaze dropped to his mouth as he asked her to explain wolves. With a slight shake of her head she looked back up into his eyes.<br/><br/>“Explain what? That there’s a pack of werewolves in the area? That I can turn into a wolf?” She laughed, imagining everyone’s reaction if she just brought him around to meet the pack. Then realizing it wasn’t exactly funny given the situation they found themselves in, she swallowed the laugh.<br/><br/>The closeness was a bit much for her. Despite the dirt and sweat, she could still smell the essence of him. It was a smell that she liked. There was a brief moment when time seemed to stand still. Then she rose to her toes and let her lips brush across his.<br/><br/>Her cheeks immediately turned red and she took a step back. “I’m sorry. I should not have done that.”