Book 2: Had She Escaped?

Felixe’s POV

Ever since I returned from Yellowknife, I’ve been going through shit. My emotions have magnified, and my desires intensified beyond imagination. I don’t know what’s happening to me anymore. Every fiber of my being is fighting to be with her. It’s taking a toll on me to stay away from her, to not claim her, to mark her as I want to. Therefore, I’m facing the worst case of blue balls and I know there is only one cure for it. But that cure wasn’t meant for me.

I was incensed at my behavior last night. How could I tie her up when she was just out for some fresh air? This wasn’t the epitome of a shifter relationship. I was obviously the worst shifter wolf, one who didn’t deserve such an innocent mate! I didn’t let her defend herself, nor allowed her to eat. All night, she suffered from cold and hunger for no fault of hers. If Stella hadn’t scolded me for the first time, I wouldn’t ever have realized the truth!

There was no one around who co