What was I thinking? Why did I let her get so close? And the most worrisome question of all was…why did I want her to?
My body called to her-not Maxim’s…mine. And I didn’t want it to stop. Until I forced myself to, and even then, I didn’t want to.
These thoughts were practically ravaging Apollo’s mind that morning and continued on throughout the day. All he could think about was Royce Caulder.
It didn’t help things that she was nowhere to be found that morning. Yet, Apollo, as well as Maxim knew that she was around. Knowing this only made it even more difficult not to try and search through the pack herd for her. He restrained himself, however, knowing that it would have done him no good to do such a thing.
“Look alive, everyone. We have arrived.” Calin announced throughout the group.
