~Avery~
James had gone downstairs after spending the better part of three hours thrusting into me from every different position there was. This heat was becoming much more inconvenient as time went by.
He had appointed me to room-lock down, something about the other male wolves in the pack not being able to control their urges.
Now that the heat had subsided my mind was beginning to work again and the story of Malias' childhood was causing me to feel all kinds of emotions- most of all rage.
’ You need to control that’
You heard what Raven said, Xena, don’t tell me you don't wanna rip their throats out
’ I do but I can control myself, can you say the same thing about yourself?’
Well, I haven't gone there yet, have I ?
’And if they were here? Knowing what you know n
