Enyo Burnside
Two days almost now, since the sisters gave me the journal hoping something might trigger memories, but no luck so far. I now stand at Clay’s side as that sss looking b***h touches him, and I feel my blood boil with rage and sheer jealousy.
I feel some sort of satisfaction when my aura makes her flinch and step back. I act so out of character for me and run my hands down his chest as I am basically claiming my mate in public; f**k Enyo what is wrong with you? I hiss inward at myself as Trent starts to argue with her, she then stomps off.
I try to apologise to Clayton, I don’t know what the heck is wrong with me when I am around this man. My wolf goes crazy every time that b***h is near my mate, the need to rip her throat out is almost palatable. I feel the longing as Cla
