Gabriel’s POV
I was dreaming. Evelina knelt before me, her eyes dark as sin as her hands worked on the zipper of my jeans.
“Your mate is here,” she whispered in that dark sinister voice of hers as she gripped me in her palms and tried to work me. “Don’t you want your mate?”
I tried to speak, to tell her that this was not my mate, but all that came out was a hoarse grunt of pain. I was under a trance of some sort. My body was in pain as chains clearly doused in wolfsbane dug into my arms, chest, and legs. My blood was on fire. Clearly, I'd been injected with something. Something to dull my senses and make me sluggish.
I looked down at her as she experimentally darted out a pink tongue to swirl the tip of my d**k. She’d done this before, with chocolate brown eyes and a body that didn’t g
