SAM’S POV
I was seething in rage because of the humiliation Violet caused me. I’d barely met her a day ago, and already, she was not only getting on my damn nerves, but also getting my anger to a point of no return.
At least she was alive, and tonight, she looked better, more beautiful than I had ever seen her – admittedly, I didn’t give her the chance to wear something as nice as what she had on – but goddess, did she look absolutely stunning.
My wolf yearned for her, feeling a deep need for her. Even though I despised her, I wanted her. Despite having rejected her, now I craved her.
And as she stood talking to those men, I gritted my teeth to stop myself from causing a scene. How dare she entertain other men in front of me? And what was that about her being a good fighter and warrior
