His growl rippled through me, a calling I couldn't ignore, and a fire I couldn't put out, started in my core. He chuckled darkly, seeming to notice and pulled back slowly, his lips lingering. "Soon enough, Tiny Brat," he murmured, my skin warming with arousal and slight embarassment. "We have one more stop." I rose a brow at him. "Oh?" I glanced, hinting at the overflowing cart. "We don't have enough?" The gold in his eyes shone, his lips quirking with a smile. "Not quite." The doors opened, though, instead of the third floor carpark I expected, it was the rooftop of the centre - covered with stalls, sellers and the smell of fresh fruit, vegetables and meat. My eyes widened as I took in the twilight market, Shifters of all Clans moving through the rows and stalls, browsing the enormous amount they had to offer. The soft hum of chatter, laughter and music tangled with the wonderful smells, creating a haze in my mind. Hanging farirylights illuminated the rows, Xav putt
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