Avilla’s pov

I was content with where I was, spending every day with Vladimir was a dream come through. I was happy and my wolf was happy too. I was worried about my wolf, the way she lugged Sophie across the bathroom all was something I didn’t understand. I knew she was angry at both of them because they slept together but violence was not the answer.

The damn wolf didn’t even feel guilty one bit.

I didn’t feel guilty either but the idea that my would might feel guilty would make me feel better but I am happy I got my warning across. That bitch would think twice before...