VAELThe ride back to Velmir was quiet, too quiet.The kind of silence that only existed when something dangerous was about to happen. I could feel it pressing at the edges of my mind. My wolf, clawing at me, desperate, demanding to be heard. The scent of him—Aurelian—still filled in the air. Sweet, intoxicating, too fucking sweet. It was stronger than anything I’d ever smelled, even stronger than an omega in heat begging to be breed. The scent wrapped around me like heat, a heat that made me want to rip through anyone who ever dared to come near him.I didn’t glance back at him. My eyes were fixed on the road ahead, but my mind? The gods know It kept wandering back to the moment I opened the tent. His scent hit me too hard, and then it wasn’t just the scent.It was the pull.My wolf snarled inside of me, trying to rip through my skin, clawing to get out. I wanted to feel it, feel him—claim him. There was no controlling it. No fighting it. It burned in my chest, my soul, a hunger I ha
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