** Sierra’s POV **
“I need you,” Thorne’s voice floats into my mind through the mind-link.
I grin. I knew he wouldn’t last more than a few hours without calling on me. How could he not… the guys obsessed with me.
“Sorry, Alpha. I’ve just had such a tough day; being humiliated like that has really taken it out of me. I’m not in the mood tonight,” I lie.
“Sierra, I’m your Alpha, and if I tell you to come, then you come!” he growls.
“But how will I get there? My car is still at the villa, and if I shift and run, I’ll be stopped by your patrols,” I say as I stand from the bed in his mother’s manor house.
He’s silent as I pick through the lingerie that Thorne had sent over for me. I pick out his favourite… red lace.
“Take Aria’s car. No one will question her car arriving; they’ll assume
