His emotions a seething vortex of desire, guilt soon followed then frustration and back again to desire. It was enough to make a man go insane. He stopped in the empty hallway and raked his fingers through his hair in agitation. Juliet stopped one tawny brow raised in question. “I owe you an apology for earlier, lass.” “Don’t even say it,” Juliet hissed, her cheeks flushing with color, blue eyes turning as dark as a storm at sea. “You have made your feelings abundantly clear there is no need to further stress the point.” “Have I now? Then perhaps you can enlighten me on what I feel since I have no clear idea,” he snapped his frustration fast becoming anger. Irrational, yes and for the moment he couldn’t seem to care. It was her, she did this to him. When he came near her, scented her heady fragrance of wildflowers, green grass and earth, his mind shut down leaving only the instincts of the wild animals he shifted into. And they were all in accord on one thing. They wanted to claim her, plunge into her hot, wet depths and get lost in her essence.
