EMRYS' POV
“You don't care, Really?” Orton whizzed. I wasn't in the mood to put up with his excesses today so I would just go about my business and do the most important thing— taking care of Jessica. Inwardly, my wolf was relishing in the fact that he finally had her in his possession. This was what we've always wanted right?
Despite the nostalgic feeling of having her by my side, I felt fear. Fear of losing her as fast as I held her in my arms. Fear of her being so dangerous, too dangerous she might not even recognize my scent and regard me as an enemy.
Why was I doing all of these? I couldn't explain too. All I knew was that I found myself mesmerized by her the first time I set my eyes on her and I didn't even know how much I'd drown in those desires. So much that I'm not even think
