Badru
My mind had been in an exhausted fog for the last 24 hours, I had barely kept up with what time of day it was or even the day. It may well have been a week instead of a 24 hour period that had passed. We had been lost in a haze of lust and mating and Evie hadn’t given us a moment of rest. With two mates, and Alphas at that, I thought between Astennu and me, we would have been more than plenty to satisfy Evie’s heat-fuelled needs.
Underestimations were severely made on our part.
Konstantin had warned my brother that lycans could be ‘demanding’ during their mating cycles and, if anything, he had downplayed it. Demanding, was not how I would have characterised Evie or her wolf.
‘She’s a damn merciless animal, is what,’ Baniti whined as a bone-aching fatigue lulled us into a painful
