WHEN Amara opened her eyes, the ceiling inside Maverick’s room welcomed her sight. She immediately touched her neck. She felt something in there, and she remembered what happened. She quickly got up and looked at her side. She saw Maverick sleeping beside her, topless. Amara looked down at her boyfriend's abs. She was tempted to touch it, but she restrained herself. She doesn’t want to be caught red-handed by Maverick.
Amara remembered what had happened last night. He could still feel Maverick's canines buried between his neck and shoulder. She stared at Maverick. Until now, she couldn’t believe what she had found out about him.
Sighing, Amara got up. She felt her throat dry, so she went out of the room. She went down the stairs and went to the kitchen. She froze seeing Maverick's three
