~CELINE~
I wish I could say after a few hours I felt better, but I couldn't.
I stayed awake the entire night, mulling over and almost regretting the decision I'd made by agreeing to Ragnar's terms.
I'd accepted having a collar put on my like I were some domesticated pet kept for his amusement.
The man might be attracted to me but it did nothing to curb whatever hatred he seemed to have for me.
Which also meant that winning his trust would be hard.
That was besides the point now.
A low groan left my lips as I struggled to hold my wolf back until it was the right time. I could feel the claws scratching wildly against the confines of my consciousness, struggling to take control.
If I didn't choose to shift on my own, I would lose control for good and I would be no better than a
