“Are you trembling because you’re afraid, little wolf?”The heat of his massive frame pressed me into the furs, his breath ghosting over my ear like a summer storm. I couldn't move. I couldn't breathe.“Your heart is hammering against your ribs, Lyra,” he murmured, his voice a low, primal vibration that made my skin prickle. “You can still walk out of this lodge. I won't stop you.”I curled my fingers into the sheets, my knuckles turning white. “No. I’m staying. I want this.”“Good.”He leaned down, his teeth grazing the sensitive cord of my neck where a mark should have been. The night became a blur of silver moonlight and raw, overwhelming sensation.“Is the gold in the bag?”Vespera Crowe didn't even look up from the shadows of the Crimson Fang Lodge lobby. She kicked a heavy black satchel toward my feet as I stumbled out of the elevator, my legs shaking and my scent heavy with another man's musk.“Every coin is there, Lyra,” she rasped. “You did your part.”“I’m leaving,” I snappe
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