ANMELDENSavannah squeezed his hand. I caught it out of the corner of my eye, just a small signal. The ache in my chest sharpened. Then, suddenly... the house shuddered. Not physically. Something deeper. An ugly pulse through the wards like a sudden pain shooting up a limb. The air tasted faintly of ozone
AsherSavannah's hand was still in mine when I said it, and I meant it with the same certainty when I said mine. Not as possession but more of a promise. No more half-truths. No more letting the pain fester in the link like and untreated wound. She nodded, still flushed, still breathing like she ha
SavannahMy stomach dropped, not the moment of when he said it, but the way he did. Low. Careful. My stomach flipped and tightened. Not from fear. Something heavier. Like the air changed temperature again and I could feel it before I understood why. "What do you mean?" I asked, my voice wavering.
AsherAs we lay tangled in a web of limbs, floating on the fading bliss, I felt something. A presence brush my mind. Sharp. Wounded. Achingly familiar.It wasn't Nero. He had been content, growling happily in the back of my skull like a satisfied predator cirled around warm coals. This was differe
When her breathing steadied, she looked at me with eyes still hazy mixed with something else. Something bold, hungry. She pushed by my chest with surprising strength and flipped me onto my back. I went willingly."Can I..." she bit her lip and looked away, "You made me feel good... I want to do the
AsherHer hand moved to my jaw, tilting my face up."Then don't, my wolf..." she breathed softly. Permission slid between us like a blade. It was a challenege and a surrender all entwined in one."You don't know what you're asking..." I warned."I don't care..." Her thumbs traced my cheekbone, her v







