Claire

Stop it, her wolf begged. We'll figure out any other way out of here.

Claire wanted to believe that, but she also knew that her strength without her wolf was nonexistent. Tristan's light eyes shifted toward Claire, and a sly smile curled at his mouth.

"Are we finally coming around, Claire?" he asked, plucking a strawberry from the tray and offering it to her.

Bite his finger, her wolf insisted.

Claire nibbled at the end and took a dainty bite, even ...