Third Person POV It was the longest night of Kiera’s life as her body hummed in anticipation for the morning to roll in. Part of her was unwilling to grasp the fact that she’d just went down on her knees and asked for permission to shift from a male she has come to hate for so long she couldn’t remember straight. Her human brain tried to recall the days of her captivity but failed. It seemed like raging emotions had just squeezed the sense of time from her body. In the past couple of weeks, she’d seen so many sides of the monster who was currently sharing the bed with her that she’d lost count. With every fiber of her being, she wanted to hate Alpha Cillian, and yet she was drawn to him in a weird, nonsensical sort of way. Sometimes he’s been awfully cruel and sometimes mysteriously b