She sat out there and stared into the snow-filled night and let her mind wander as she sipped that glass of wine. To just what she was going to do about her next heat. Something that was still six months away for her, but with all that had just happened during her last heat, it was already at the forefront of her mind.
Christy would be out of her cell by then, and she was certain it was going to happen all over again, likely just in a different manner this time. She also wanted it to happen, to prove her theory about what she thought Christy was doing. Even if only to prove it to herself, for now.
Even with her mate bond so very broken as it was, she knew Anthony would still sense out her heat, and if she still wasn’t receptive to him, he could use it as an excuse to get closer to her, t
