Chapter 62

Killian and I made our way up to the hotel room after enjoying our dinner together. I was delighted to see that the strong, stoic wolf I thought I hated had a caring and loving disposition to him.

“Ugh. No matter how many times I wear them, they kill me,” I complained as we stood in front of the elevator. I was still not used to wearing high-heeled shoes, and the ones I had picked for my outfit that night were stilettos that did a number on my feet.

Killian kneeled before me and reached under my dress. “I am sure the staff would be okay with you walking around without shoes on,” he smiled at me as he started to take my shoes off.

I blushed slightly but let him continue to slip my heels off. “And if they do have a problem?” I questioned.

“Then I can just carry you like the queen you are,” Killian replied without missing a beat.

I was startled when the elevator opened, and a familiar set of faces was gawking at us.

“Ah, hello, girls.” Killian stood