He shook his head remembering that split second when she allowed herself to feel. She needed him, even though she denied it.
But her body couldn’t lie. Her scent…Dage took another breath. His beast roared within him tasting it again. That sweet, intoxicating scent will turn him into her slave, because he wasn’t strong enough to ignore its beckoning call and his beast’s desire to claim her.
“How will I survive this?” Dage asked himself. How will he resist claiming her?
He didn’t know. Frustration churned within him. He should have asked Nkem to come with him. His brother would help him control his need and protect her at the same time. Dage reached for his phone to call him, but thought better of it. Mafka had said this was his destiny and he had to claim it for himself. He was no
