Seth’s POV
I wasn’t planning on visiting my little fool today, not after the way she recoiled from my touch. I was not used to this kind of reaction from a woman - as the alpha of the Dark Moon pack, she wolves fell over themselves (and each other) to be with me... and humans, well, I never had any trouble in that department either. How dare my very own mate turn away from me in disgust.
I wanted to make her wait, to set her on fire with such need that she came crawling to me, begging for my touch, begging for me to claim her. As she should. She was mine, after all.
My wolf, once again, had other ideas. He would not let me rest last night. Nothing could subdue him. Not even a long run through the woods under the full moon’s light. Finally, I succumbed and made my way to the little cof
