A Witch's Price

POV: Rafe.

The heavy silence stretches across the bedroom after my brutal admission. It was a surprise that she had said so much to me just now. Usually, she would clam up the moment a conversation grew difficult, retreating behind a wall of fear and uncertainty. Rokar, my wolf, paces in my mind with frantic energy. He is desperate to claim her, pushing against my self-control with every breath