JAKE'S GUILT

Jake was still heavy in my thoughts, but I had to force myself to focus. A feral growl escaped my throat, and I lunged forward toward Tyler’s hand as he swiftly pulled it away. I drew my tongue against the tips of my fangs and strained against the chains.

A screw popped out from the cuff around my leg ankle, and Tyler smirked. “Good.”

“Give me blood,” I shrieked. “Now.”

When Tyler placed his hand against my mouth, I licked the blood from it and sealed the wound closed by licking the wound just like a wolf sealed a mate’s mark. In the heat of the moment and in desperate need of more blood, I snapped my eyes toward the door and inhaled sharply.

My monster wanted out needed out right now.

“Mate,”I said, voice taut as my marks began to burn. “Mate now.”

I didn’t know what had taken control of me, but the heat rushed through my body the same way it had a couple of weeks ago when I was alone with Asher. Except, this time … I wanted someone else entirely. I didn’t think any of these guys cou