(Rocco)I slam the door of an empty room behind me and lean against it, fighting to keep myself from shifting and tearing the room apart. My chest heaves, each breath dragging through me like I've run a marathon, but it’s the only thing that keeps me from losing it completely. My wolf is a frenzy of claws and teeth in my head, howling to get out. I clutch the back of a chair, knuckles white, forcing myself to stay grounded.But fuck, how can I? How am I supposed to deal with this?That ceremony. It was a wretched tightrope walk over a pit of flames. The most excruciating, exhilarating hour of my life, and I’m surprised I didn’t grab her and fuck her right then and there. Every cursed second we stood there, my heart was pounding, my wolf was on edge, and every nerve in my body was screaming at me to go to her, claim her, make it known to the entire world that she's mine.But I couldn't. Not in front of all those people. Not when I was barely holding it together. Not when she has no ide
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