~Aria~

It was annoying and frustrating–having a wet dream for my soon to be husband that doesn't give a damn about me.

The worst part? I would be forever trapped with him after our wedding which was fast approaching.

But the worst of all was that my heat period had just come. At the worst timing!

I stayed back in my quarters the rest of the evening all in a bid to stop myself from having any silly thoughts.

The next day I was snappy and prickly like a pin.

My wolf senses that were already naturally heightened became worse.

I could smell what was cooking in the kitchen from...