Liam
A strong whiff of frangipani teased his senses, and he forgot everything. I should go after Monike, try to stop her. Maybe apologise.
His wolf lunged forward, trying to take control. ‘You are an i***t! Our mate is here! I can smell her. Forget the horny b*tch and let's go to the library.’
Like a tug of war, Liam struggled but finally gained his control back. ‘No, this isn’t right! It isn’t Monike’s fault. She believes that I love her and she was here because of the arrangement between me and Co Ma.'
Liam’s wolf snorted. ‘That’s none of your concern if she can’t see that you don’t love her! You have never said that you do. Now get the hell inside the library. I can smell her… she is here…’ And he howled as if that could be heard by anyone other than Liam.
It managed to give Liam a
