"Get up," I heard him say, his voice so cold it burned. "Now." I didn't know how I got here because the last thing I remembered was kissing Havic.

My heart stopped. I sat up, pulling the covers around me while my head threatened to explode. "Avalon..."

"I said get up, Zephyr." His eyes glowed pure gold, his wolf barely contained. "Unless you'd prefer I drag you out of that bed."

Through the mate bond, I felt his rage. His betrayal. His possession turned violent and consuming.

I climbed out of bed slowly, my legs unsteady. "Please, let me explain..."

"Explain?" His laugh was bitter. "Explain how you snuck out...