Rebond With My Childhood Friend

my mate, Ethan Quinn, betrayed me

a stifled moan hit my ears-a sound I knew all too well. My blo

h peeking out from under the desk. Behind it, Ethan leaned bac

ce hoarse, panic lacing his wo

o get your signature on some papers. Your secretary wasn'

eyboard twice, his voice still rough. "Just leave

t as she tumbled into view. Her hair was a mess, her blouse missing two butto

ra, his new

o button her blouse, shrinking

ry, Nina, I.

n, draping his jacket over

olted from the office lik

casual, like he hadn't just shattered our bond. "I

r a long pause, I heard my voice shake. "

on't make

lara's innocent, reminds me of you back in the day. This thing with

ed, the stench of gardenia perfume-no

mistake every wolf makes. Compared to those who c

le to believe my ears. "What did you

than who held me close, promising to love

ash pack, raised with care. Ethan? Just a strugglin

ut of my mind, I thought I was done for-until Ethan showed up, saving me. We