Scarlett
He left me and left the room.
I looked in Scarlett's direction.
" Thanks to you, Stasia no longer wants me," I said, blaming her. It was cowardice, but it was also her fault. If she wasn't loose, I would not be seeking love elsewhere. I looked at her and wondered how she took care of her sexual urges because I knew once a wolf is sexually active, she will always crave it.
"I know Maxwell and Clay are willing to give you freedom. Don't go fucking every man you see." I said, and she looked disgusted as if she hadn't seen anyone worth fucking. No desire radiated through her, so I guessed none of us was her spec.