CHAPTER 75 Mine

  Atticus POV

  Eryn is shaking. Whatever favor she wants to ask must be a big one.  

  "Do you want to sit down?" I ask her.  

  "No," she shouts.  

  I step back from her to give her space, but she closes the distance between us. I have noticed that she is extra jumpy, and I have been careful not to touch her. But I reach for her and pull her close. She leans into the hug and breathes in my scent.  

  "I think you should sit down," I tell her.  

  "Let's talk in your bedroom," she whispers.  

  "Eryn," I pull away from her. "We agreed to take it slow."  

  She pulls on my hand and drags me from my office. I gently pull against her, but she is relentless. I have forgotten how strong she is. She still has a slight limp from her injury, but she is not letting that stop her.