Chapter 46 Psychopath

• Liana POV
• I had slept like a baby the previous night, but snapped open my eyes when a banshee-like scream ripped through the air. I got up with a gasp and a jerk. When I looked to my side, I saw that the bed was empty. Darius must have gone to train his wolves in the morning. And I was naked. A blush crept on my cheeks, thinking about the previous night and an ache developed between my legs. I wanted that wolf to fill me, stretch me in all delicious ways.
• But the scream. Oh! Quickly, I tossed the blanket away and got out of the bed. I wore night pajamas with one of Darius’s t-shirts. Goddess, his shirt fell till my knees, and it seemed like I was wearing a tent. Wrapped in his scent and shirt, I rushed downstairs. My heart lurched in my throat when I found Elara standing with a thick rod in her hand, which was up in the air. Her eyes were wide in anger and she was shaking with rage.