I looked up at him, trying to think of something to say or do to get away from him.
“I am going to make dinner. Are you eating with me or not?” I wished he would say no, sometimes he would go out. Coming back and smelling of another she wolf in the middle of the night or the next day. But since I had no luck, he nodded to my question.
“ Of course I am eating with you. I missed my mate today, Char.” He grinned at me as his hand cupped my chin.
The pressure of his hand was too tight. Did the guy not know he was hurting me? Sometimes I wondered if he did it on purpose, just to let me know that he was stronger than me. He leaned in and kissed me. I had to fight off every emotion soaring through my body. My wolf Dawn was growling and begging me to let her come out, so she could kill this
