ALPHA ZANE

I walked away from her door without looking back and that part was deliberate.

I had learned a long time ago that the worst thing you could do in a moment that required control was to look back so I kept my eyes forward and my steps even and I put as much corridor between us as I could in the time it took to reach my own room.

I closed the door behind me.

My wolf kicked me the moment the latch clicked.

It was not subtle about it either. It hit somewhere behind my ribs, sharp and insistent, the way it only did when it had...