Krysta's POV
Sleep refuses to come after the things Nathan whispered in my ear. His words about making women scream with pleasure keep circling through my mind like vultures. The confidence in his voice when he said it made something deep inside me clench with unwanted heat. I need distance from this man before he completely destroys my resolve.
I force myself to lie still until his breathing becomes deep and steady. His muscled arm drapes across my waist like a heavy chain, clearly meant to trap me here all night. That's not going to happen. I have no clue where I'll go once I break free from this place, but staying isn't an option. Returning to Alpha Holt's territory is out of the question. I won't be responsible for Nathan slaughtering innocent pack members just to drag me back.