CHAPTER FIFTEEN

It's been more than a week now, but I cannot stop thinking about the Alpha.

I can't get him out of my head. I can't stop thinking about his perfect, gorgeous face. When I close my eyes, I can almost feel his lips on mine, his arms around me.

I tried to forget about him, but I can't. I never stop thinking about him.

It's as though something has changed inside of me. No matter what I do, his face keeps flashing through my mind, and his body haunts my dreams.

I wish I could forget about him. I wish I could stop thinking about him. But I can't. Every time I look out of my cell, the memory of his beautiful green eyes and that beautiful wavy dark hair is there, staring back at me. It's almost as though he's haunting me, trying to draw me out.

I love him, but I'm afraid of him, too.

I'm afraid that he's going to kill me.

I'm afraid that he's going to turn me over to his pack and watch them tear me to shreds.

I can't keep thinking about him. I have to forget about him and foc