Chapter 71. Her Wolf

Stefan

I have no idea how long I have been in this room with her, but I'm not willing to take my hands off her, as I feel like as soon as I do, she is gone again.

So I don't. I stay in the bed with her body wrapped around mine, accepting that this might just be the only way to keep her here and Wayne away from her until the warlock arrives.

Her small moans of pleasure only seem to heighten every sensation and pull me in deeper.

The happiness doesn't last long as I hear shouting and commotion, and I know that Wayne can't get past Harold. He's not strong enough to overtake him.

I hear the door smashing, followed by howl. My eyes fly around the room, and I see Thorin on the floor. Jumping from the bed, I grab my clothes, my eyes going to the Earl, his body covered in blood.

Harlyn rushes to Thorin. Her eyes glow, and I hear a growl erupt from within her. My body moves back just as she shifts and launches herself at the