#Chapter 24 – Enemy Of My Enemy

Celia

I aim to push away from Vaughn, my wolf coming forward finally to try and break us from his hold, but he doesn't budge. He keeps me pinned against his body, against his pleasuring noise of approval, kissing me wholly. I squirm slightly, not wanting to enjoy this affectionate moment, no matter how much I dare to sink into his arms more.

"No," I pant, breathless and frustrated. "No, no, no