Chapter 141

DOMINIC'S POV I should've waited. I should've stayed in my office or paced the damn packhouse until the heat cooled off in my blood—but I couldn't. The ache was too deep. The craving too raw. My body and my wolf, craved her. My wolf had been clawing inside me the entire evening, and the last thread of patience snapped the moment Olivia walked away with Derek again. Even though I understood—even though she had been clear about wanting to keep things respectful between them until tonight ended—my instincts didn't give a damn. She was mine. Not in the possessive, arrogant way I used to believe. Not in the way that had cost me everything the first time. But in the sense that she was the air I couldn't breathe without. And damn that seductive invitation from her—I would be a fool to ignore it. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted it even more. I craved it, in fact. Tonight, once again, would be ours. So I drove faster than I should have. By the time I reached her street, the moon had alread