Chapter 242

• Aurélie POV
• I remember nothing at first just a void. One moment I was there, the next I was gone, my wolf surging forward and seizing control of us both. When awareness finally clawed its way back, I was pressed hard against the cold shower tiles, Fabrice’s body braced against mine.
• My wolf was weakening. I could feel it sense it in the way her grip slipped just enough for me to steal fragments of vision, seconds of clarity, before she shoved me back into the dark again. Over and over.