As soon as he had confirmation, the older wolf was flashing an easy grin toward Liam. The other might have been doing all he could to keep the less obvious signs of his developing crush a secret, but Isaac was far from blind. Didn’t take a genius to catch the little looks. Hardly needed to catch the scent of arousal and attraction when he could see it plain as day. So, without a word, Isaac was tugging his shirt off, jeans soon joining it on the floor, and flopping down on one side of the bed. “Which side do you sleep on? Or you just gonna use me as a pillow, huh?”
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