Elaina
I didn’t need to turn around.
The beautiful and suffocating scent of sandalwood clogged my nostrils. I should be holding my breath, but for some known reasons, I steal pints of his scents into my lungs.
Damn me. I nearly moaned.
What the hell is happening to me?
Why is my body attracted to a monster? Why does my stupid wolf still crave his touch?
A few days ago, he was choking me against the wall, threatening to kill the one person that truly understands me. The one person that took me in after all the hell I’ve been through.
Damn Aiden. Damn him to the darkest pit of hell.
He is a monster, but maybe he doesn’t know that. Or maybe he knows but just doesn’t care. Everyone surrounds him like a god. Hell, from the little I’ve seen, they even treat him like one.
I won’t sh
