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Chapter 71

Penulis: Delight J
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LESSIE

“Lessie…” he whispered, my name falling from his lips like a vow and a warning at once.

Before I could even form a reply, he bent forward, closing the distance between us, and his lips found mine.

It was deep, and filled with months of restraint snapping all at once.

The kind of kiss that pulled the air right out of my lungs and left me clutching at him like he was the only thing keeping me alive.

I gasped against his mouth, my heart pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. Heat flared through me, wild and consuming, and my wolf howled from deep within, clawing to the surface. Every part of me burned.

His hand slid up the side of my neck, firm and possessive, tilting my head just enough for his lips to claim me deeper.

When his tongue brushed against mine, I felt the faint pull of something ancient and primal stir between us — a bond that had always been there, waiting for this very moment.

I should’ve stopped him. I should’ve said no. But the truth was, I didn’t want to
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