She collapsed back onto the grass with a sated sigh and smiled down at Modi. He gave her a few more licks before he returned her gaze with a grin.
“Missed you, Anna,” he murmured, voice raw from his own pent-up desire.
“I missed you too,” she whispered, her smile fading as she stroked the hand not wrapped around Bjarni through his hair, as if she were sharing that moment only with him.
My gut clenched as the dark thing in me welled up. All I saw was another man between my mate’s thighs. In my mate’s heart.
“Snap out of it!” Saga hissed. He shook my shoulder hard, and I realized the darkness was welling out of me in a threatening cloud of power. I was seconds from surrounding Modi with it and squeezing until he was gone.
But if I did that, if I killed him, Annabel would die too.
Growl
