“I spat it out.” Charlotte takes another step back, and I dimly realize that I’ve begun to cover the distance between us. “Sh—Shifter blood is very addictive. I’ve never tasted it before. I just removed the poison as much as I could…”

My wolf is pleased. I don’t know why. It’s prowling inside of me, unable to stop. I sense its burning desire.

Charlotte’s back is pressed against the counter now, and I can smell her fear. She has nothing to fear from me, but I guess she ...