Solana's POV
Anger. Annoyance. Frustration.
Those were the emotions battling for dominance within me.
I hated this man. I hated him for all that he and his pack had put me through. And I hated the goddess even more for pairing me with him. Apart from being heartless, he was an annoying pain in the ass. And every single thing he did annoyed me. He was a walking trigger.
But what was worse? I hated myself even more. Because despite all the hatred I felt for him, I could not deny the excitement I feel when he was close. I could not deny that the mere sound of his voice made me want to drop my panties. f**k me, his touch was electric, placing unholy thoughts in my head.
I had spent less than a day with him, and I was already this done. This was dangerous for me. For my heart and sanity.
