Evangeline's POV
I could barely respond to Vincenzo.
A faint pulse throbbed at the back of my neck. I moaned, tilting my head back, craving his mark.
His rough hands teased my c**t, his skilled fingers making me slick with need, drawing out wet sounds. His hot tongue danced over my breasts, sending shivers through my body.
Just then, a vision of flowing blood flashed in my mind.
My body froze, fear for the wolf pup inside me gripping me.
I pushed Vincenzo away, panic rising in my chest.
"No... no..." My voice cracked, but my mind slowly cleared.
Vincenzo's dark green eyes locked onto mine.
They were filled with hurt, but I could still see that raw hunger there—magnetic, pulling me in.
"Evangeline," he rasped, his voice thick with pain. "You want me too. You know how long I've wa
