(Anna)
I had a hard time sleeping with him next to me. All I could think about was what he said, “Even if I did, I could smell your release the moment you walked out of the bathroom.” Goddess, the nerve of this guy. I found it odd when he said that I was his mate, but I’m starting to realize that he is my mate. The masking is wearing off on him, and damn does his scent drive me mad. If he wasn’t a wanted man, I would totally be at his mercy, but I can’t give in to him, not until he proves he’s innocent. That is if he really is. What really sets me back is that if he isn’t the killer, who is? I don’t like being a pawn in anyone's game, and I’ll deal with anyone who thinks they can use me for their own sick game!
I suddenly realize that my bladder was full, and quietly got out of bed, head
