MALIK'S P.O.V
I had all this built-up anger and stress I needed to relieve and Rafael, my wolf, was still adamant about not touching Saffron during her pregnancy. He was furious that I dared lay a finger even on her face, but I could care less. He was my wolf, not the other way around and I would do as I see fit. Plus, her face wasn't pregnant. However, I did need an heir, a legitimate one, so I would at least take his advice on not doing what I wanted to her body.
A trickle of blood slipped from her lip, making me feel as if I had gotten my point across. She needed to get it through her thick skull, she may be considered the Luna of this pack, but that title came with no benefits. Therefore, she must obey every single rule just like everyone else in my pack.
I tossed the stupid
