Chapter 915

　　The reason Derek had downed that drink without a second thought was because, as the Alpha of the Black Thorn Pack, he had his own ways of dealing with things. 　　Back in her room, Misha was so excited she could barely stand. The thought that Derek would finally be hers in a matter of moments sent a surge of adrenaline through her. 　　She quickly changed into a piece of delicate lace lingerie she'd been saving, her curves hauntingly visible in the moonlight. 　　Still, she remained cautious. She was terrified that if Derek were fully sober and saw her face, he might reject her. 　　After weighing her options, she cut all the lights. 　　Darkness was the perfect catalyst; between the alcohol and the drug, as long as he couldn't see her clearly, his primal instincts would take over. 　　Once tonight was over, it would be a done deal. 　　Misha let out a wild, triumphant laugh as she imagined waking up tomorrow and announcing her relationship with Derek to all of Los Angeles. 　　She had finally made