Revenge Is Best Served Cold

Asher’s P.O.V

As the door locked behind me, I took in a shuddering breath, and still, the tightness in my chest didn’t ease. Gritting my teeth, I slammed my fist into the wall next to me, causing the needle from the IV to sink in further. White-hot pain streaked behind my lids and I bit back a groan, gasping silently. The pain dug its roots deep into the barely healed bullet wound on my chest and down the entire length of my arm to my fingertips. Fuck. Crimson spilled from the back of my hand and I watched it with increasing rage.

What the heck was I doing? I had tried to fight my desire but there was no denying that I felt something for Black Rose. My wolf tingled when she was near. Anna on one hand was the mother of my children and even though it was within my power, I couldn’t separate the boys from her. They loved her so much and her absence would badly impact their lives. Shit would hit the roof if in the future; they discovered that I was the one who stripped her of her maternal