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43: A pawn

Author: Ash Lennox
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-08-02 23:34:35

WREN’S POV

I didn’t care about the questions waiting for us back in that ballroom. The whispers and the looks and the silent accusations hanging in the air like smoke. None of it mattered. Not after the way Ronan took me in that elevator. Not after the way he stripped me down to nothing but raw need and made me his.

Like he couldn’t wait another second before ravishing me whole. The way he had stared at me before we entered that elevator is engraved in my head forever. There was raw unadulterated need in his eyes and other emotions I couldn’t place but their intensity made me weak in the knees.

Now, curled up against him in the back of the car and my body was still thrumming with the aftermath. His scent clung to my skin and his taste lingered on my lips. My wolf, Ashley purred in my head, stretching lazily like a cat that had just been fed a feast. Satisfied, the little wanton wolf. I bit back a laugh at my own thoughts burying my face against Ronan’s chest.

He hadn’t
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