Davies's POV

I stared at the red-faced wolf before me. She looked cute and I swore I wouldn't have stopped kissing her if she had truly accepted me. She tasted heavenly and I can't seem to get enough of her.

“ At least I have fulfilled one of your wishes," I teased, watching her grow even more embarrassed.

And angry.

It was as though she was going to have my head on a platter of gold. I could feel the murderous aura in the air and I felt fulfilled. I finally had my own revenge on her, so, with a sinister smile I ignored her furious question and made my...