As you like, ma petite, but it makes it difficult to find truth in her court. I'd seen what had been left when the fire department had gotten through with the building. I didn't leave it graveside because of the machete. In the blink of an eye, the power flared through me, through all of us, but it wasn't sex that I felt anymore, it was pain.
I let myself sink into a warm nest of leather, and blanket, and body, and shared warmth, and the distant smell of wolf, and I slept. He'll get back. Nothing had changed, so what had woken me?I lay there, straining to listen. You had your chance to be alone with me, and you didn't want it.
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