Thessalia was filled with a mix of emotions as she lay on her bed, her mind still preoccupied with her encounter with Marcus. She felt a sense of frustration, anger, and confusion all at once. She couldn't believe that he had the audacity to question her abilities and question her identity as a she-wolf.
But beneath all of that, there was also a nagging feeling of attraction that she couldn't ignore. As much as she wanted to hate him, she found herself drawn to him in a way that she couldn't explain. It was like a magnetic pull that she couldn't resist, no matter how much she tried.
She knew that she had to be cautious around Marcus, especially now that she didn't know what he was planning. She had to put up her guard and prepare for whatever might come next. She couldn't afford to let h
