Maverick POV
My hand rested on Odessa’s thigh as I drove down the smooth, open road back to Daciana. I could still feel her nerves. Last night was a bust.
I should have been buried deep inside her last night, relishing the feeling of her body pressed against mine and leaving marks all over her body. I might not have marked her last night, but there would have been evidence of a passionate night.
I had to take out my s****l frustrations somehow. Usually, it involved someone getting hurt. The Wildcats had a few days off after the game to recuperate. The Alpha wanted me at the Pack House again.
“You seem tense,” Odessa said.
“Yeah, I’ve got a lot on my mind.”
“Is that why you’re looking out of the window and not at the road?”
I turned my head and shifted the stirring wheel, and swerved
