KIERA
Shifters were different from a human or a complete wolf for obvious reasons. As much as we loved our animal instincts, the human part of us made us slightly frail in comparison to the counterpart.
And right now, I was ravenously famished.
Having been starved for almost a day, the mere whiff of food made my stomach growl. And even though the thought of refusal and resorting to hunger sounded theoretically convenient, I just could not.
Maybe that was all Cillian wanted. To starve me to the brink that I could not refuse food when he would be the one to bring it to me. And then watch me gobble it down and be thankful to him.
Thankful, my ass.
Regardless of my scorching fury, I grabbed the box of food and wrenched it open. And when the first taste of food exploded on my tongue, I
