ETHAN
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The steam rolled around me, thick and beckoning, as I stepped into the shower. Hot water fell over my shoulders, pounding into the knots of tension and loosening them one by one. I pressed my palms flat against the cold tile, bowing my head under the stream, letting the heat seep into my skin.
But it wasn’t enough.
Camila.
Her name slammed into me like a tidal wave, drowning out everything else. My wolf stirred beneath the surface, pacing restlessly, claws scraping at the edges of my control. His growl echoed in my chest, low and insistent. He wanted her—hell, we wanted her—and there was no denying it.
My c**k twitched, heavy and throbbing with need, as thoughts of her blurred into fantasies.
I thought about the feel of her hips under my hands, the way her body would
