Samara

Oh, I was so close! So fucking close! Then Alpha asshole had to snatch me from behind. The bastard.

“I think we’ve already established that what’s on my mind is getting away from you,” I say, answering his stupid question. I will not think about him naked behind me. I will not think about how good it felt to be in his arms last night or that I fell into the deepest sleep I can remember having in years.

“Is that what we’re going with?” he whispers against my ear making my ...