Anita’s POV
I watched as my Mate shifted into his huge, rusty-colored wolf and disappeared into the trees. He looked so pained and alone that all I wanted to do was run after him. To hold him and comfort him. But before I could, Eirik was standing in front of me, his two huge bodyguards flanking him.
I barely suppressed a growl!
"MOV---!" I snarled, but was cut off when something gray and soft hit me in the face.
What the---?!
“Put that on!” Eirik ordered with a low growl. Confused for a split second, I glanced down at the clothes in my hands and, of course, I realized that I was naked. Sure, nudity wasn’t such a big deal for werewolves, but having two over-protective and over-bearing brothers, who thought that every wolf in the Pack was out to get between my thighs, I’d learned to ro
