F E N R I R
My head was pounding.
It felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer to my skull.
I groaned, trying to open my eyes, but the light was too bright. It felt like the sun itself was burning a hole through my eyes.
A warm body was next to me. Soft. Curvy. Leilani.
A small smile touched my lips. My wife. It felt good to finally call her my wife.
I reached out for her, my hand trailing down her back. Something was wrong. The skin felt different. Less soft. The scent was wrong. Not the sweet floral scent of my mate, but a nauseating artificial perfume.
My eyes flew open.
This wasn't Leilani.
It was Nadia.
Naked. In my bed.
The memories came flooding back, but they were fuzzy. Distorted. I remembered the bar. Nadia talking to me. Having a drink. Or two. Or ten.
I couldn’t re
