CHAPTER EIGHTY-ONE

Avilla's pov I was content with where I was, spending every day with Vladimir was a dream come through. I was happy and my wolf was happy too. I was worried about my wolf, the way she lugged Sophie across the bathroom all was something I didn't understand. I knew she was angry at both of them because they slept together but violence was not the answer. The damn wolf didn't even feel guilty one bit. I didn't feel guilty either but the idea that my would might feel guilty would make me feel better but I am happy I got my warning across. That bitch would think twice before thinking of challenging me ever again. I showed her! It was one thing to sleep with my mate knowing it was going to hurt me but taunting me with it was a step too far. Yesterday, Vladimir and I got to know ourselves the more and all I can say is that he is too good to be true, but he was the perfect gentleman and the perfect mix of cold and hot. He was gently with me but cold to others, he paid attention to just