Luke
I walked towards the pack house with Scarlett on my shoulder. I know in my heart that I shouldn't act like this with a human girl, but the one in my head is messing everything up and I can't blame him alone that in some part of my heart I wanted her too. I wanted her to see the real me without judging. It sounds silly, but it would be too good to be true for a human to let them know our identity without them hating us.
I still can't shake off the image of her being ripped off into pieces by that rogue.
I fought every fibre of my being not to think dirty, but my wolf was feeding me with the images of how she would look under my body. My palm itches to grab her as* It looks delicious. I shook my head to clear my thoughts. Within a few minutes, I reached the pack house.
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