Ezra POV:
Sweat dripped down my face and neck as I rammed my hips into Chrystal's ass, gripping her waist tightly, I didn't let up; the sound of her moaning filled the room, reverberating off the walls, begging me to go faster, and I did.
Since storming out of Prince Soren's suite, I found myself overwhelmed by an intense whirlwind of emotions. An unbearable tempest of rage and heartbreak surged within me; he had not just disrespected me—he had viciously challenged my wolf. To add insult to injury, he dared to have Melrose—my mate, my one true love! How could he possibly think he could seize what belongs to me? My heart ached with fury and betrayal, igniting a fire in my soul that demanded vengeance.
He touched her body.
He marked her skin...
He f****d her...
He took away her
