Nyx kept saying I should hurry and go back to the packhouse. We could all guess why. My horny wolf needed her fix. Jeez, what have I ever done to be stuck with her?
“Don’t be like that, you love me,” she purred inside my mind.
I shook my head while I pinched the bridge of my nose. “I still need you to tell me what is happening to you, it seems you are getting stronger.”
It was a good thing we were getting stronger, but I couldn’t shake this feeling that I might lose control over her. I knew how it was for Alpha’s who didn’t have their mate beside them. Their wolves got out of control and I feared that would happen to me eventually.
I didn’t think at first, but I noticed slight changes in Nyx’s behavior and I was not talking about her horn dog tendencies. It seemed she didn’t care if
