The tension in the apartment was suffocating. Freya's heart was beating hard against her chest as Niklaus trapped her against the wall.
Being so close to him was overwhelming. His scent of sandalwood and pine filled her nose. His Alpha aura pressed down on her like a weight.
Freya felt like she was about to lose it. She put her hand on Niklaus's shoulder and said, "Niklaus, calm down."
On any normal day, she might have been able to talk sense into him. But he had obviously been drinking. She could smell the whiskey on his breath. Everyone knew that drunk Alphas were impossible to reason with.
Just like she expected, fighting back only made him more dominant.
Jonas's apartment wasn't big. It was only a few steps from the entrance to the bedroom. But Niklaus didn't bother go
