Chapter 27 - Objects in the Rear View Mirror…

SELENE

If Troy hadn’t been missing, I would have driven away before the sun even came up. When I couldn’t track him down a mild freak-out erupted until I realised the idiot had left his phone under my pillow.

The only good thing about throwing my guts up outside the town hall like a failed teenage rebel was that it helped me get sober quicker. I’d staggered back into the house and felt my wolf wince in pain at the fact the hallway still smelt of Rocco. It had been a few hours since we parted but that earthy rich scent, the one that seemed to curl up deep within my core and warm me, lingered like smoke.

I snapped at my wolf to back off, horny little beast wanted me to head out there and find him. We’ve got bigger issues to fix right now than chasing Rocco down for round two. My wolf sarcastically reminded me it would be round four seeing as Rocco had reduced me to a quivering, panting wreck three times already. Still, I shouldn’t have shot him down like that.

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