[Allister’s POV]
When Vance and I return home, we go our separate ways, but I can’t seem to calm down. I didn’t know what the hell it was about that woman that caused her scent, her taste, and even how f*****g good she felt to stay with me, but as I lounge in my room drinking a cup of wine before turning in, all I can think about is her.
“f**k,” I hiss, slamming my glass down and getting up. “What the hell is this?”
I make my way out of the room and head toward Damien, our historian’s office, in hopes he can help me better understand what is happening.
In all of my years, I hadn’t ever experienced anything like this, and it was extremely unsettling. I noticed something was off in the club when we first met her, but now after having her, I knew that she was different from the rest, but
