Seducing My Ex's Father In Law

I stepped out of the bathroom and froze when I saw a mug on the nightstand with an assortment of sweeteners. It wasn't there earlier when I first walked into this room. I glanced in the mug, and it was tea.

I put some sugar in the tea, knowing Spencer must have put it in here for me. He was thoughtful, and it warmed my heart knowing I had a friend like him in my corner.

As I sipped the tea, I walked towards the window. My eyes traveled to where the

Redcliff pack was... or at least the direction of the pack. We were about 10 miles away, so I couldn't see it, but there was still a strange pull towards it.

Maybe I was just tired... actually... I was getting really tired. I took another long sip of the tea and let out a yawn. My eyes were drooping to a point where keeping them open was an impossible task.

My wolf clawed inside me, sensing something was seriously wrong. She howled desperately, wanting to get back to the pack.

Then, something in the far distance caught my eye; I frowned.

Was that a fire?

My eyes scanned the surroundings; the fire was quite a distance away, but that wasn't what caught my attention. My eyes found another pair of eyes, staring at me in the forest, and a bone-chilling feeling crept up my spine.

A rogue?

were blurry from how drowsy I was suddenly getting, and my heart rate started to pick up. I took a step

was wrong... both my wolf and I knew

couldn't stand on my own two feet anymore. Suddenly, my weight

the ground, the mug slipping from my fingers and crashing to the ground. I heard footsteps outside the bedroom door, and I

me when he opened the door; I couldn't open my mouth to say anything; my tongue felt like it weighed a hundred pounds, and I couldn't

what was happening

he going to

his hand reaching out to tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. His touch lingered on my cheek for a bit too long. His touch felt wrong and tainted; I tried to wiggle away from him, but I

despite my wolf's desperation to break free and get me out of this situation. I can still shift; at least until I'm about 4 months pregnant, eam. So my wolf would be able to get

out to me again, his fingers tracing my

you're going to be

him what the fuck he was talking about; his grin

know. To get to this point. I'm glad we are finally together,

unsettled chill crept up my

a little tired? Close your eyes, baby... get some sleep. By tomorrow, there isn't going to