Calvin's POV
I gritted my teeth, weighing my options.
I had no idea how long it would take for Rmonica to fall asleep—or if she was even a heavy sleeper to begin with. Every second I wasted was a risk, a gamble I couldn't afford to take.
I had to act. Now.
Overpowering her would be easy, especially in her current state, but that didn’t mean I could just pin her down and walk out of here. She was the Alpha’s mate, the Luna of this Pack. One mind link, one call for help, and I’d be dead before I even reached the front gates.
I was already screwed. No matter what I did, the odds weren’t in my favor.
Just as I clenched my fists, readying myself to take the risk, Rmonica suddenly sat up in bed.
I froze, holding my breath.
She pressed a hand to her mouth, her expression twisting in disco
