Elena's POV:
Ouch. I groaned as I stirred, every inch of my body throbbing with pain.
Why the hell do I feel like I've been run over by a truck?
Oh, right. I was.
And, of course, all because of that stupid, insufferable alpha. The one with an ego so massive he probably thought the universe revolved around him. If he hadn't tried to control every breath I took, if he'd just listened for once instead of acting like he owned me—
"Nope, that was all you," Zena, my wolf, piped up smugly in my head. "Remember? You were the one who locked him out and floored it."
