intruders

Emberlynn groaned, falling back to the bed, her eyes wandering to the white ceiling above before trailing to the open windows.

The soft breeze gently brushed against the curtains, causing them to sway ever so slightly. Emberlynn closed her eyes, letting the tranquility of the moment wash over her.

Little Wolf.

Her eyes snapped open as she heard Damien's deep, husky voice in her head. She groaned again, turning about on the bed.

She had managed to escape Damien, or she'd say he had let her escape. After the threat he had issued that if she betrayed him, he would kill her. However, he had said that indirectly, she understood the meaning.

Emberlynn wondered what reasons she would ever have to betray him in the first place.

Although she hadn't accepted to be his mate, she doubted her opinion mattered at this point. He had brought her to his pack to mate with her. Aside from the attraction between them, Emberlynn was well aware of the mate bond.

She didn't have a wolf to confirm it, but sh