Emilia’s POV I watched Tristian breathlessly as Theo pulled me over to the door. I allowed him going with my better judgment. The look in his eyes made me anxious. If Theo hadn't walked in I doubt he would've stopped there. I wouldn't have wanted him to. The last thing I saw was Tristian smirking at me before sucking on his fingers coated in my juices. Oh my moon goddess. When I was in my room Theo looked away from me and pointed the bed. It didn't take a genius to know what he meant. I sat and watched the door close behind him. My ears perked when I heard him walk into the room next to mine where Tristian was. It was easy to hear them, I probably didn't even need the werewolf part of me to. The walls were thin enough and they were right next to my wall. "Are you just going to st