Book 2: Chapter 18

Osiris POV

Willow falls back asleep quickly, but I cannot say the same for myself. The faint scent of her arousal is still in the air, and it is driving not only me but King crazy. My eyes rake over her bandaged torso, and I can feel my erection growing at the sight of her perfectly round nipples trying to break free.

'We have to get out of here,' I tell King, and he only nods in agreement.

Carefully I slip from the bed and pull my dirty jeans back on, quickly checking the pocket for paper that contains the drawing of her runes. My hand wraps around the piece of paper, and I know where I need to go.

Closing the bedroom door behind me, I consider locking it from the outside but instantly decide against it. I don't want Willow to feel like a prisoner. She is the Luna of my pack and will be treated as such.

After alerting the house staff that there is a guest in my room and she is to be treated with respect. I make my way outside to my car.

Sitting behind the steering wheel