Chapter 323

EMILY

For a second, I lay there, dazed and confused.

I’ve never experienced anything like what just happened between me and Axel.

But I’d barely come down from the impossible high when he got up and walked out, leaving me here feeling used and unwanted.

The cold air registers on my cooling skin and I shiver, quickly dragging my clothes over to dress myself before someone can walk in here and see me like this.

I thought what was happening between me and Axel was something special, something amazing.

That just maybe, somehow, we could get past all the things between us and become mated after

all.

Except I can see now how lust clouded my mind and impaired my judgement.

I feel shame and embarrassment storm through me.

I can’t believe how I let myself lose control like that. With a man who barely tolerates me and would kill me the second he discovered the truth of what I’d become after the horrible experiments the old Roberts Alpha and his son Liam conducted on me.

Axel had said I was required to begin my training again.

I don’t completely disagree with him on that idea. I’d like to sharpen my skills once again, and the idea of training everyday-having some structure and routine, as well as something to look forward to-it’s actually very appealing to me.

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I only wish I’d thought of it myself.

Now, Axel and Aaron will probably take the credit for any improvements training might bring me.

it for me, not them and not the

want to start

can’t. Not after

raw and

to his feet, I could see the cold

even worse.

wonder how

something

kiss to distract him.

wolves, mated

a male wolf can

instincts would still be pushing me toward

close to him-trying to trick him so I could

avoiding the curious gazes of other pack members I pass here and there.

and cleverness, but I manage to

my mind go quiet and my

I run and

not

-No es justo, Que

I’m starting

that

muscles

canse y quiero un juguete

left Rathborn lands behind me, and I’m coming up on the same hiking trail where

shift back, walking

a second before I emerge through the woods onto a small clearing next

in his lap and various pencils

twig underfoot, and he turns his

light up as soon

try to remember the last time someone actually looked happy to

page in front of him. “I was wondering if I’d see you

at the edge of the picnic blanket.

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