ELARA
A thin line exists between insanity and science because where one was conclusive, the other was speculative- until its facts were proven. In my case, I'd lost my crackers, which made me officially a certified madwoman.
What was wrong with me?! It wasn't enough that I had given in to carnal weakness and slept with Gerald- I was on the verge of doing it again, craving more than anything to jump his bones. I mean, who wouldn't? The man was pure trouble. Those muscles rippling beneath his smooth, buttery skin, combined with his Alpha's potent, sweet-smelling pheromones, were wreaking havoc on my feminine hormones. How could I blame my wolf for succumbing to his oblivious temptation?
But this was the limit. I had to fight back. I needed to show some dignity, especially since he
