Felixe’s POV Ever since I returned from Yellowknife, I’ve been going through s**t. My emotions have magnified, and my desires intensified beyond imagination. I don’t know what’s happening to me anymore. Every fiber of my being is fighting to be with her. It’s taking a toll on me to stay away from her, to not claim her, to mark her as I want to. Therefore, I’m facing the worst case of blue balls and I know there is only one cure for it. But that cure wasn’t meant for me. I was incensed at my behavior last night. How could I tie her up when she was just out for some fresh air? This wasn’t the epitome of a shifter relationship. I was obviously the worst shifter wolf, one who didn’t deserve such an innocent mate! I didn’t let her defend herself, nor allowed her to eat. All night, she suffer