Saige
It was two in the morning, and I could feel the effects of the mating season beginning to take over. I’m done giving in. I’ll fight every single second every day because, despite everything, Hunter was the only guy that I wanted. I refuse to give in to some werewolf season thing because my body thought it was the right thing. When it comes down to it, I know what I want.
Thankfully, Marco’s maid came in and unhooked me from that contraption sometime in the middle of the night. Now, I was lying in my bed. I’m unsure if Marco would be happy with her about that or if he felt bad and ordered her to. Either way, I’m getting the hell out of here. At the very least, I needed to find a way to contact Hunter. The guilt from what I had done was overpowering everything else inside me. What ha
