Asher
To suggest that our Lycans had merely a good time would be an understatement; they both appeared to be quite content at the moment. Ares had interrogated me intensely as soon as Layla's Lycan had passed out due to exhaustion.
"I swear to the Goddess, if you f*ck things up with her again, I'll find a way to kick your ass every day for the rest of our lives," he snarled at me. "Her reasons were valid, and she didn't even follow through in the end, so cool it with the 'she's a spy' thing," he added.
I've been lying here, staring at the ceiling for hours, mulling over everything her Lycan shared with us. That despicable Alpha forced her to degrade herself or else she would have to become his mistress. Indeed, the apple didn't fall far from the tree between father and son there. Though
