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Chapter 115 - Pillow Talk

Autor: Pixie Snow
last update Data de publicação: 2026-01-07 22:07:14

Cameron’s breath hitched like he’d taken a blow straight to the soul. His forehead dropped to mine, eyes squeezed shut for a heartbeat as silver flared bright beneath his lashes.

“Clara…” My name left him like a vow.

I felt him then. Not just physically, but everywhere else. His strength. His restraint finally released. The way his wolf surged forward, not to dominate but to claim and protect and anchor.

The room faded.

There was only heat. Only breath. Only the slow, powerful rhythm that built
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