VIVIENNE's POV
I froze against the edge of the steel desk, my legs still spread wide and arousal dripping despite my chests heaving heavily.
My lungs burned, heart constricted and i struggled to fight for air.
My mind was in a complete blur of panic, the frantic alarms from the comms radio still echoing in my ears.
''Fuck!'' Maddox cursed under his breath, stepping away.
Rhys and Cassian stepped away too, running a frustrated hand through their hair.
For the first time, I felt and saw the triplets panick.
I didn't wait to be told.
I pulled the torn fabric of my dress together, straightened myself with trembling fingers and bolted out of the space, my breath hanging in my throat.
Right there, on all fours in the mud, was a massive wolf.
My chest constricted and my legs froze.
Roman…
My breath caught in my throat, my eyes flashing instantly to the dark, matted blood staining his thick fur.
