She tossed and turned in her bed, staring at the clock as it crept towards midnight, the guilt gnawing at her chest".
Every time she shut her eyes, she felt Alex’s piercing stare, the ghost of Ryder’s warmth, and the far howls of Alpha Alex's warriors searching for him.
Her body still reacts to Ryder’s kiss, her mind at war with itself. “She shouldn’t have let him touch her, She shouldn’t have responded”. But goddess helped her, she did; she couldn't rest her wolf yarning for him.
She buried her face in her small pillow, desperate to stop the memories from flooding in, but it was difficult. His scent still clung to her skin regardless of her attempts to wash it away.
Her wolf was restless. He’s back for us. He won’t leave us again, her wolf growling.
"But I can’t go with him," Nora ar
