L U C I E N ' S P. O. V
Normally I would be howling and beating my chest like a f*****g gorilla. A naked chick in my bed, curves and breasts and bare p***y ready for me to devour. I would have jumped at the chance for a quick f**k, something to relive the madness of my mind.
But now...it did nothing to me. Except spur an uncontrollable rage at the pain and hurt lingering in Lola's eyes. s**t. I caused that.
Guilt flooded through me, threatening to consume me whole and I let it. f**k, why didn't Tripp tell her first?
Then she would know that our arrangement was done, and my mate wouldn't be suffering the way she is right now.
My wolf ached, crying out and nudging her wolf. I felt the barricade she put it and retreated. I deserved that too.
"I'm Lucien's girlfriend." What the f*
