DAMON
He's so f*****g adorable.
I hated it. I hated how much Rika got to me when he wasn't supposed to. When no one besides Sloane should have this effect on my body, my mind, my goddamn self-control.
Last night was pure torture.
Every sound from Rika's room echoed through the halls in a way that made my wolf pace restlessly inside my chest. The headboard hitting the wall in steady rhythm. Sloane's breathless moans filtering through the door. Rika's low growls of satisfaction. The scent of s*x thick enough to drive me absolutely insane.
It took every shred of control not to barge into that room. To join them. To f**k them both until none of us could walk straight for a week.
Heaven knows it took all my self-will, every ounce of respect I had for their privacy. Rika needed his time wi
