Dominic’s POV:
I sit on the cushioned, black chair in my office, my hands trembling in anger as I lift the glass of whiskey up to my lips. Luke and Charlie had to take the bottle away, otherwise, I may just have finished it. I can feel everyone’s burning stares piercing through me. They are waiting for me, their King, to say something, but I honestly have no idea what to say to them right now. All I can think about is her…
(Flashback to the night of Charlotte’s Shift)
Dominic’s POV:
I lie in my bed and listen to the sweet inhales and exhales of my mate. Her red curls are spread out against my chest and her naked limbs are intertwined in mine, sending the most incredible warmth all over me. Every time she moves, even just a touch, I feel her tingles spreading through me. My chest fi
