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Mr. Drama Queen watched me as I sauntered past him to the door. Before slipping through it, I shot him a smirk that told him I won our petty little argument, and then I stepped out into the cold fall air, letting the wind take my hair back.

I had been here for less than six hours, and I already knew who was going to be the death of me. Two more minutes of his ass, and I would have kicked the bucket just a bit earlier than expected.

While heading down the path that led to my house, I sipped my drink and scrunched my nose. God, this was awful. Maybe I should’ve gotten the Caramel Craze.

A low growl echoed throughout the woods, and I swallowed hard. Mr. Drama Queen distracted me so much that I had completely forgotten about that wolf we had heard earlier at the café. Were there a lot of them around these parts?

I picked up the pace, hurrying a bit quicker. No, there couldn’t be.

Maybe I was just hearing things … right?

When I made it further down the path, I heard another growl, this time from behind me and closer. Much closer. I gulped again and looked over my right shoulder. Oh my God. Oh my fucking … God.

A black wolf, nearly the size of me, stood on the path behind me.

My eyes widened, and I could do nothing but run.

Chapter Three

Davix

Ember broke out into a sprint, pumping her legs and arms as fast as she could.

“Mate is running from us. Must stop her. Must mate her.”

My wolf ran faster to catch up to her, dodging the black tea that she had dropped from her hands, along with the pieces of banana bread wrapped in a brown paper sleeve. I fought for control over myself, but my wolf wasn’t having it.

“Need to mate.”

Heart pounding inside my chest and breeze rushing through my fur, I closed the distance between us. She gazed back at me, shrieking, and tripped over a branch. Then she tumbled down a small slope into a pile of sticks and leaves.

“Need mate now.”

Once I leaped down the slope, I stalked toward her. She quickly turned around and sat on her ass and quickly shuffled away on her hands and heels until her back hit a tree.

“P-please,” she cried. “Please, don’t hurt me!”

Snarling, I moved closer to her. Goddess, her cunt is wet, soaked.

Did she like running away from me? Did she like me—my beast—chasing her?

I inhaled her honeysuckle scent sharply again and shoved my nose against her thigh, trailing it all the way up her leg and underneath her dress to her ruined panties. I shredded them to pieces with my canines and growled against her pussy.

She backed up against the tree further, but didn’t move. “Wh-what are you doing?”

I flicked my tongue across her pussy lips, wanting her to spread her legs to give me better access. More heat radiated from her insides. I licked her again and again and again, slowly transforming into my human and seizing her thighs in my arms.

She stared down at me in horror. “Wh—weren’t you … you were a … a wolf. I⁠—”

When I flicked my tongue across her swollen clit, she threw her head back and moaned. The sound only motivated me to eat her delicious cunt faster.

“Need mate to come for us. Need to make mate feel good so she wants us.”

Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I sat back on my heels and easily pulled her pussy to my face. She stared up at me, brows furrowed together and legs shaking.

“Wh-what are you? What are you doing?”

“I’m eating my mate’s cunt,” I growled. “You will come for me.”