After Melva and Simon finished setting up the rooftop balcony for the romantic dinner requested by the Alpha King, Simon had taken her back to their chamber—where their night turned unexpectedly passionate.

And now, she lay breathless, her chest rising and falling as she tried to steady herself. Simon had kept her inside in their quarters, refusing to let her go even for a moment.

He was intense, unstoppable, and full of energy that only a werewolf could match. Melva could barely keep up, ...