What was that?

I couldn’t believe what my wolf had done. She drew blood. On our mate! If I could have reached inside and strangled her, I would have done it.

That was not ok. None of this was ok. She'd taken over and pushed my thoughts and requests aside to gain control.

I hurried inside and up the stairs. Aaron yelled for me to get lunch but I didn’t stop until I made it to the bathroom counter.

Placing my palms on the bathroom sink, I stared at myself. This ...