LILA'S POV
I didn't sleep. Not even a little bit.
How the f**k was I supposed to sleep when my entire body was still humming from Wade's fingers, from his mouth on my skin, from the orgasm he denied me like some kind of sadistic Alpha?
I spent half the night tossing and turning, my hand finding its way between my thighs more times than I want to admit. But every time I got close, I'd hear his voice in my head.
‘Don't touch yourself. I want you desperate and aching for tomorrow night's event.’
And like an i***t, I obeyed.
So now I'm standing in my massive bedroom at seven in the evening, exhausted and horny and about to make my public debut as Wade Cross's fake mate at the Silvermoon alliance event, and I'm pretty sure I'm going to throw up.
"Miss Reeves, are you ready?" Abigail knoc
