““Without waiting for her permission, Conall lifted her down from the saddle. His warm hands lingered at her waist even after he set her on her feet. “You’ll ride me, if you have the need.” The low, husky words made her entire body clench. Heat and desire curled in her lower belly, invoking sensual visions of their bodies pressed together in an intimate embrace. No. She was not going to let one flirtatious wolf get her off track—even if his kisses were divine. Even if he’d swooped in to the rescue when she needed him most, displaying loyalty she hadn’t encountered in anyone beyond her clan, except””
