ONE NIGHT CLAIM
he snarled, his voice an order not a question.
I should have refused. I was nothing, an omega, I was nothing, a pawn in Derek’s game. But the wolf in me took no notice of reason, and my body betrayed me, gathering heat in my womb. His warm hand grasped mine, pulling me through the crowd. I tripped after him, my sneakers scraping the gravel path, my phone buzzing again—Derek, I knew, but I ignored it.
The lights of the estate went out as we pulled up to a smooth cabin located behind pines, its glass windows catching the moon. And then the door clicked shut, and the world seemed to go no further than him — his scent, his heat, his eyes.
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