(Angelique)His rooms smell like him and it affects me immediately.That's the first cruelty, and he's not even here yet.Cole put me inside, shut the door and left.Now it's me and the bond and the dark, and every breath I drag in is full of Rene.Zack's in our room, asleep, alone behind a door I'm not standing on the other side of.Nobody’s watching him.I should have been back with him by now. Broken by the rejection, but still able to fight for him.Parker's locked up somewhere, alive on borrowed time, because of a lie that's chewing through all three of us.And my body won’t stop reminding me that it’s been worked up for days and not allowed release.As if none of the rest of it matters, as long as I get to orgasm.You built this, my wolf says, quiet and vicious. Lie down in it.I wish she’d offer options instead of anger.What else am I supposed to do?When every option I have is terrible, I have to pick the one I can live with.That’s the one where Zack isn’t hurt.When I first
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