The Perfect Distraction

Maverick’s POV

My fingers gripped the stem of the wine glass, threatening to snap the delicate crystal in two. My wolf paced without pause inside my mind, whining and clawing at the edges of my sanity. I dragged in a harsh breath, fighting to keep my rigid composure intact.

What the fuck possessed me a few minutes ago? I had grabbed her upstairs, pulled her against my chest, and stripped her clo