CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
RHETT’S POV
Her f*****g lips were imprinted in my brain and no amount of alcohol or women was going to erase. I’d made a couple of mistakes in life but right now, kissing Freya was the biggest of them all. Something inside me had been unlocked; something I’d believed long ago and got replaced by my hatred for her kind. Back when I had a crush on her; a crush so deep it consumed for someone my age. If she had been wolf, I wouldn’t have doubted the idea of her being my mate. But that was then. So why now? Why am I feeling this indispensable craving for her running through, knocking off every tint of sense in me?
“I was right, wasn’t?” Justin’s quite voice eventually broke the long silence that had settled between us.
I placed down the glass, knowing very well I’m dr
