• DREVON •
I never wanted to leave Eloise behind. Never. But Garrick convinced me that a delayed shift must have caused my lack of control.
I'm an Alpha, and control was something I wore like a second skin. Alphas were meant to have immense governance because of how destructive we are when we shift and unleash our primal side.
But that night with Eloise, I couldn't explain it, the last thing I wanted was to shift when we were intimate. My canines shouldn't have dropped, and I shouldn't have this profound urge to bite her.
I needed to be more careful, to have her, to cherish her, and caress her without having to worry about ripping her skin apart beneath my touch.
A time in the wild should have altered these new changes in me, giving me more control than I needed, so I could hold Eloise like a man who deserved her.
Yet the moment a raven was sent from my sister, everything else be damned.
Eloise needs you.
