Page 122 of Wolf Blood

Attacking a human man.

Being taken down by Bloom's shitty ex, Timber.

Neve's scream, "KILL HER".

Being picked up by Rhone, and carried into a car.

Biting him, in the observation room.

Feeling the smallest blip of sanity before losing it again.

Rhone's eyes filled my view, suddenly.

His hands were on my face.

I looked around, and realized we were in a closet of some kind.

My palms were on his bare chest, my nails digging into his skin lightly.

"Breathe, Trouble." His gaze was steady.

I let out a shaky breath. "I haven't zoned out like that while I was walking for a while."

"You were here right before you devolved the first time."

I nodded, my throat swelling.

"You're going to need me more while we're here," he stated.

"Maybe."

"Good. I want you to need me."

I managed a small, reluctant smile. "I'll really look savage if you havetwohealing bites all the time."

"Let's aim for three."

"Well, that's just overkill."

His lips twitched.

"And you're opposed to PDA, so..." I lifted a shoulder. "We should probably leave it at one."

"I'm trying to wrap my mind around the idea of public affection. Until then..." Rhone released my face and kneeled at my feet.

"What are you—" I cut myself off when he wrapped his hands around the backs of my knees.

He looked up at me, and what he wanted was so clear that I pushed the waistband of my shorts down myself.

Rhone dragged them further down my legs, and I leaned back against the small, bare strip of wall he had me up against. There was a vacuum to my left and a shelf of cleaning supplies to my right, but the man on his knees held my focus.

"You smell fucking amazing," Rhone said in a low voice. "Open your thighs for me."

I opened them.

Immediately.

He rumbled in satisfaction. Then leaned forward, and licked my clit slowly.