Tonya
I returned to my tent, and curled beneath the blanket, the sensation of his kiss still lingering on my lips. It felt surreal. And silly me, wanted more. My body was on fire. I clenched my thighs as an unknown sensation bloomed between them. One I wanted to get relieved of. I let out a loud frustrated groan.
I mentally chided myself that he was Alpha Ezra. He had superior blood and every she-wolf would have the same reaction as me in his vicinity. I thanked the logical side of my brain for getting away from him as soon as possible. And I promised myself never to succumb to his charm. But the thought left me surprisingly… miserable.
I didn’t realize I’d fallen asleep until soft voices stirred me awake. The air was cool as dawn broke, faint morning sun seeped through the tent’s flap
