Kane POV
Another day, another attempt at playing Alpha while my mind was elsewhere—specifically on my mate. I'm supposed to be handling pack duties, signing papers, and addressing disputes, yet all I can think about is her. Waking up with Elena in my arms has become something dangerously addictive, a habit I don't think I'll ever want to break.
Let's talk about last night. Torture. Pure, sweet torture. After my little "lesson" on how a bit of kink could be more pleasure than pain, I was a mess. Her arousal had practically consumed me, and it took every ounce of my willpower not to let things escalate. Don't get me wrong—I wanted her. Hell, I've wanted her from the moment I realized she was my mate, but I'm trying to be better for her.