He kissed me with a fierce, possessive focus that intensified from a gentle touch into a silent, demanding storm, his tongue sweeping into my mouth, claiming my taste while his large hand slid behind my head to hold me completely still.It wasn't until a group of passing pack scouts began to let out low, teasing howls that I pushed against his chest, breaking the contact. My cheeks burned hot with instant humiliation.Grant knew my wolf was shy in public. Striding forward with long, confident steps, he instantly caught up to my fast pace, grabbing my waist. "What is the worry? Does your mind think our mouths are breaking pack protocol?"I didn't know how to reply, my chest heaving as my pulse raced."Then let us make it official under pack law," he said, his grip tightening possessively around my hand. "My war-carriage is ready. Let us head straight to the high council hall at Havencrest and sign our permanent mating vows."I blinked out of my daze, looking at him before letting out a
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