EMBER~My first awareness was the cold. Unlike the burning ache in my bones that had devoured me through the night. It was just cold.It drifted over my skin like a winter breeze, cooling the fever that had once been unbearable. My mind surfaced slowly from the fog, and for the first time in hours, I could breathe without trembling.When I blinked my eyes open, the room was dimly lit only by dawn light seeping through broken wooden planks someone had patched over the door. The air smelled of damp wood, cooling ashes, and faintly, frustratingly, of him.Then awareness struck like lightning; My wrists. They were bound to the bedposts with cold iron and leather cuffs.I inhaled sharply, memories flooding back in chaotic fragments—the rogues, my wolf breaking free, the unbearable heat, Shawn’s face far too close and Keres’s rage filling the room, and then… his hands on my ankles. The feel of his breath on my skin.His voice whispering, “Are you ready for me”Heat rushed to my face, but no
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-11-24
เข้าสู่ระบบ
