"Release my wrist."

"Why? I thought you were enjoying touching me. I don't mind sharing a bed with you. Trust me; I excel in that area."

" I would rather burn in the fires of hell than sleep with you."

*

She sneered at the realization that she had indeed slept with that shameless werewolf.

'Could he have orchestrated everything that happened to me? Could this have been his plan to exact revenge on me?' The thought crossed her mind. But simultaneously, she couldn't ignore how enraged his wolf had been when Roselet, a pup from his pack, was insulted. She hadn't anticipated such a strong reaction from this shameless...