Chapter 28
Lily’s POV
My wolf kept fighting me every second.
Its growl echoed deep in my mind, pulling at the edges of my sanity, begging me to stop. But I didn’t listen. I didn’t want to listen. I wanted to forget everything, Joe, his stupid arrogance, his silence, his girls, all of it.
So I kissed Mark harder.
My heart thundered in my chest as Mark brushed a lock of hair behind my ear. His shirt was undone, sleeves rolled up, revealing the smooth skin of his chest and forearms. Beneath him, the sheets tangled around our legs.
He responded like I was all he’d ever dreamed of, like I was his prize finally falling into his lap. His hands moved quickly, desperately, and I tried to match his energy, tried to pretend I was in this with him. When his fingers slipped between my thighs, I
