Rosa moved to the window without thinking, her fingers parting the curtain just enough to catch a glimpse of him.
Marcus walked with that same steady purpose—measured steps, coat collar turned up against the wind, his posture unshaken by the world around him.
He didn’t look back. Not once.
Jewel stirred, restless in her chest.
Rosa immediately noticed Marcus's manhood bulging against his pants when she entered. It was the perfect time to seduce him, but he was clearly in a rush…
"Don't fool yourself..." Jewel hissed.
Rosa sighed, she wanted Marcus out of pure control.
“His wolf is anxious around us,” Jewel sneered, her voice coiled with irritation.
Jewel was rarely patient. She liked control. She liked certainty. And today, Rosa had none of that.
She swallowed hard, the curtain s
