Lorcan
Assh*le. Absolute bastard. Selfish prick. Egotistical maniac. I would never run out of words to describe my idiotic wolf. I gave him a f*cking inch and he ran a bloody mile.
That was the strangest yet one of the most enjoyable experiences of my life, being present but not in control of my own body while I watched and felt everything that was happening. F*ck, it was so hot but I couldn’t help but feel on edge the entire time. I was worried for Aurelia and scared Typhon would lose control. But her unwavering faith in him calmed us both enough to see him through her eyes. To trust him.
I scoffed. My concern had been misplaced. Clearly, I could trust him not to mark her, but I couldn’t trust him not to try and impregnate her. I hadn’t seen it coming—no pun intended. I didn’t really
