Chapter 94 Ninety-four

• Millicent
• We stood there for another moment, neither of us saying what we were really thinking. Then I left like the coward I was, practically running to the elevator. I needed distance. Space. A very long, very cold shower.
• The cab ride home was torture. Every bump in the road reminded me of sore muscles I'd forgotten I had. Abel's scent was all over me, and I could still feel where he'd touched, kissed, bitten. My wolf was practically purring with satisfaction, finally having been with our mate.