Chapter 13

Tristan

The sun had barely risen when I got the call that something was going on. Now, stood dressed in a casual white shirt, and black trousers at the ass crack of dawn, I wanted nothing more than to crawl back into bed, only it wasn’t my bed I found myself fantasising about.

The small moan that had greeted my ears as I walked past the bedroom door had me stopping in place and instantly hard. I could hear her heartbeat and smell her scent through the solid wood, and it was killing me that I couldn’t go in there. But I couldn’t go in there. I would kill her, fuck I couldn’t even control myself long enough to dance with her and the desire that Nox was feeling was echoed through my own body making the whole thing that much worse.

I had experienced Nox’s desire to mate for the last few years, and each year it had gotten gradually stronger, but there had always been a clear distinction betwee