Jasmine’s P.O.V.
What agreement did Elijah make with Darcel, I had no idea because days forward were like a cycle on repeat: mating cycle.
My emotions were a mess, my thoughts distracted to the point I was feeling nothing for this new version of Alex. Physically, he looks like the same Alex I met in my pack previously, when he accused me of cheating him.
Only difference is this time he was chill, his red eyes filled with un ended hunger when he devoured my empty body shell.
Feelings are strange, same night I was craving for his touch like an addict and the same morning when he was balls deep inside me, it was all blank. No excitement, no charm, no hormonal rush, just plain in and out exercise as a daily practice. It was like I am with someone I never met before. Not with my Alex, whose single glance was enough for the butterflies in my stomach to flutter their wings excitedly.