Chapter 94: Escalating Threats
(Cassandra's POV)
Inside the dimly lit and opulent Moonlit Lovers Suite at the Crescent Moon Hotel, the air was thick with the primal scent of wolf and desire. The sounds of panting and the scrape of skin against silk sheets intertwined as Ethan Grey and I indulged in a desperate passion.
Ethan, drenched in sweat, his wolf Noah clawing at the edges of his control, closed his eyes and ecstatically called out, "Livvy... Livvy..."
He was with me, but his mind, his very being, was consumed by Olivia Winters. He seemed to be using me as a surrogate, my body a vessel to channel his longing for Olivia, only tolerating my presence when I remained silent, allowing him to superimpose Olivia's image, her scent, her essence onto me.
His wolf, Noah, thrashed within,
