Fadel’s POV

Obsession or madness, I don’t know what to call it. But it didn’t start overnight. From the very first time I saw Winter during a FaceTime call she was having with Mason, I wanted her. Desperately.

So desperate that I did something I never do, I started a conversation with my brother.

“What pack is your girlfriend from?” I asked.

He raised a brow, tossing his phone aside and crossing one leg over the other as he leaned back in his chair. “You like her?”

I stayed ...