[Ian]
When we heard a fight break out in the cabin, Keaton and I made our way in. The scent of blood hit me as soon as I opened the door and my wolf rose to the surface in anger. And, to some degree, fear.
Bailey’s drunken rambling the other night opened my heart more to her. I didn’t want to want her. I wanted to hate her or be civil and nothing more. The way she was burrowing into my heart scared me. Each revelation about her sweet, true nature drew me to her more.
The way that aѕѕhole corrupted her innocence and demanded my Gamma and one of the young teen girls in my pack really pissed me off. I was ready to taste his blood and he better pray to the goddess that I didn’t find Bailey bleeding. I wouldn’t be responsible for what I did to him.
We walked into the hall and I saw Bailey wi……
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