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Which I’m not going to do.
In our wolf forms, we can't communicate like humans. Instead, we speak with our minds. A telepathic channel that strengthens our ties as kindred beings.
"Adeline!"
"Go away!"
She stops at the foot of a tree but won't look at me. Her rage burns me. I can sense every inch of it.
"You need to listen to me. You can't tell your brothers about me."
"Don't I deserve to know the truth?"
"Yes, you deserve the truth but if your brothers find out about me, I'm dead. The others are going to die, too."
That's when she turns to look at me.
"What others?"
"There’s a new pack I joined. They’re called the Blood Born pack. These wolves are born from pain, the pain that your family caused them. My pack wasn't the only one destroyed by yours. There are several others and the Blood Born are a group of survivors who watched their loved ones die."
My answer only worsens her agony. I can feel Adeline struggling to silence the howl that threatens to come out of her.
"It can't be."
"It's the truth. I can take you to the pack right now and you can see for yourself. But I need you not to tell your brothers anything. They must not find out about me and the Blood Born Pack."
"Fine. I won’t tell them about you. But I need to figure this out on my own. I don’t even know you. Please, don't come looking for me."
My heart shatters as I watch her run away and out of sight. Shards of pain sting my heart until I feel the overwhelming need to yowl.
I push away the primal urge. Not now. I turn around and go back to my car, shifting as soon as I see the Ford.
My clothes are still where I left them. Adeline's too. After getting dressed, I pick them up, throw them into the backseat and back out of the movie theater parking lot.
I drive back to my apartment. Alone. Angry with myself. What have I done? Why couldn't I control my outbursts, the overpowering rage that made me yell at Adeline? I'm still thinking about her when I walk into my bedroom and flop down on my bed.
She didn't deserve what I did. And the truth is undeniable—she doesn’t know what her family’s been doing. It only deepens my guilt.
I’d touched her passionately in the movie theater, then torn by my complete lack of self-control around her, I pinned her to my car in the parking lot and made her feel bad for what her family had done to mine.
When I fondled Adeline, my fingers touching the wetness of her pussy, she had no idea what her reaction did to me. The way her eyes rolled back in her head, her thighs screaming to come together, her body shivering with mindless pleasure.
In no time, the blood rushed to my abdomen, tightening my cock until it was painful. I bit down on my groans, my insides a hot mess. Right there, I couldn't wait for the movie to end, so I could drive Adeline to my apartment and fuck her until it was impossible for her to be quiet.
My head drops into my hands, the second bombshell of truth ricocheting through me. Addy was a virgin. She gave herself to me because of the precious connection we’ve found, despite our circumstances.
Mine, my wolf growls. It wants to howl it into the night.
Except I've ruined everything. Adeline is never coming back to me. I'm sure of it. She won’t want to believe her family is that cruel. Heck! I'd feel the same way too.
A light tap on my window catches my attention. I sit up in bed and stare at it, my nose immediately seeking any familiar smell of wolf.
It's definitely a wolf outside!
I rise to my feet, drawing out my claws and waiting for the slightest sign of an attack.
Tap. The sound again.
