Harry’s POV

The moment Violet had walked up to me, I would have said no to her. 

My wolf had been restless from the moment she had walked through the halls of Bloodfang pack, but I had not heeded the warning signs.

I went ahead and let her do whatever she liked because, somehow, she still had that power over me. 

I recalled how Chloe had bolted out the door, her face a mask of hurt and pain and my insides twisted. I had promised I would not hurt her again.

I shoved Violet away. She stumbled ...