Samantha
I wake up feeling completely rested for the first time in eight years. I take a deep breath as I open my eyes, and his woodsy scent comforts me in ways I never knew possible. The realization hits me, and I scramble off the bed.
“No,” I mutter. “I am not getting attached,” I say as I run to the bathroom.
I look around the large bathroom, which reminds me of Dmitry with the dark wood and masculine features. My hygiene products are in the shower, so I step in and turn the water on as hot as possible. I hiss at the pain, but I am not going to allow this bond to take over me.
‘You can’t keep denying him,’ Aria speaks up.
‘Shut up,’ I mutter to her as I feel his wolf trying to contact me. ‘And tell that other wolf to leave me alone.’
Aria whines, ‘You will only hurt yourself in t
