Is this the right thing to do?
There are a million reasons to support the notion—and just as many to oppose it.
Is turning against him the most rational choice?
No.
Is it the only option left?
Yes.
Then it has to be the right one.
Alpha Josh's voice haunts me even as I get ready for bed. I unpin the corset, carefully sliding out of the exquisite dress.
His eyes—those deep green eyes—were the last thing I saw before my heart burst into flames.
It must be the right thing, I remind myself as I lay the material gently on the bed, smoothing out every crease, making sure there's not even a single stain.
Perfect.
A knock on the door startles me. My heart races at the thought of seeing his ruffled hair and rough features.
My wolf is leaping in the air, enthusiastic, eager to set her eyes on his.
"Come in," I yell, reaching for the nightgown Lily picked up two days ago. She thought things were going well between us, and that a little pleasure might elevate it even more.
