CHAPTER 94

  Dylan wondered what he was doing trailing behind Mona. The other men who had tried to come on to her had dispersed when they noticed him making the same move.

  The past few weeks hadn't been the same for him; he had started admiring every of her actions. Her little smile, how much she loves to take walks in the orchard. All of a sudden, it felt like he was seeing her for the very first time.

  His wolf keeps craving her so bad. Some nights he wakes up with a hard-on after dreaming of fucking Mona. Thoughts of how good it would feel to fuck her kept him awake most days.

  Every time he attempts to talk to her, Mona slips out of his hands, almost like she worried it's a move of his to have her humiliated. Which was like him, even though he had no intention of acting so beastly anymore.