Riley’s POV
Low growls rippled through the clearing, one after another. The male Lycans were getting excited, their voices echoing into the night and scaring the birds right out of the dark woods.
I stood frozen, staring at Ezra.
How could someone be so gorgeous and so evil?
He smirked at me, his emerald eyes sparkling with something twisted and dark.
“Well?” he said with a mock bow, extending his hand like he was inviting me to a dance. “The stage is all yours.”
All eyes were on me now. Dozens of Lycans with their teeth bared. Like if I didn’t strip, they’d rip me apart right away.
My heart pounded like a drum. The wine Ezra forced down my throat was burning through my chest. Weirdly, it gave me courage.
I stood up and stared right at him.
“She’s actually gonna do it!” someone ca
