Anna (Alana) POV
Our ride back was silent. It was almost as if you cut our tensions with a knife. When he slammed his fist on the ground, I realized that his frustration was rising with how I denied him.
As much as I wanted to, I couldn’t give him what he desired. The price is too high, but at the same time, my heart hurts seeing our mate in pain and not doing anything about it.
I brought myself back to the present. We are racing back to the pack house, my body clinging tightly to his. The dampness of our clothes wouldn’t allow us to become unstuck even if we wanted to right now.
We should just mark each other. We both want it. Avery popped into my mind.
I only want him physically. I don’t want to be separated from my family.
You’re already separated from our family. Justin is ou
