Dimitri Point of View
This morning I woke up to Remide clinging on to my body for dear life. Last night she cried herself to sleep. She is so upset that her father suppressed her wolf. I don't believe for a second that Beta John had his daughter's wolf suppressed. Not just my distrust of the witches, but if he had done so, then why did he tell her stories of me? No matter how bad the pain of losing his mate was, John would NEVER do that. I would stake my life on it. Merada, however, is a conniving, manipulative, powerful witch who would do absolutely anything for more power. I feel Remide stir in my grasp. Her tiny body fits perfectly against my chest.
Kissing her on the forehead, I whispered "go back to sleep Kitten."
She curls into my grasp deeper, her hand resting on my d**k. Hon
