Nikolai
I averted my gaze as I watched the human get dragged away. My lycan was at the edge, enraged but aroused.
He wanted to pick a fight with the beast, he wanted to wrestle and I gritted my teeth as images of me and Vladimir fighting in the fields with our families watching.
Previously, whenever our Lycans were stressed or in need of released from all the pent up work, we fought at the fields, putting up a little show for our mates who cheered and squealed from the sidelines.
I gritted my teeth, pushing out those thoughts from my head.
I didn’t want to think about the past or remember anything, I wanted everything to be gone from my head.
Vladimir was one lucky bastard, going feral without having to carry the guilt, just have a wolf that craves blood and s*x. He had always been t
