EZRA
As I made my way through the woods, cutting into bushes and around trees while trying to release this pent up anger, I couldn’t take my mind off Violet. Connal was not making it any easier, acting like a lovesick puppy when it came to her.
Her scent, her body and her emotions called to us, and I was not sure how much longer I could take it. It has been just one day, but my werewolf was growing impatient.
He wanted to mark her.
I always cursed the Moon Goddess for even choosing mates for each one of us, finding the whole idea of worshipping her ridiculous. What about the human half of us? Don’t we get to choose who we want to be with?
Looking up in the sky, I let out an angry howl, giving her my disapproval. I suddenly felt exhausted as I sat on the ground, leaning my back agai
