Jaxon's POV Rhea swallowed hard, her eyes flickering down to my lips before snapping back to my eyes. The proximity was becoming suffocating. The room was locked, the fire was roaring in the hearth, and the mate bond, that raw, ancient thread connecting our souls was buzzing like electricity under our skin.Every time she took a breath, she inhaled my scent. Every time I shifted my weight, the warmth of her body seeped through my clothes, driving my inner wolf insane with a desperate, primal hunger.“Why are you looking at me like that?” she whispered, her voice dropping an octave, losing its sharp edge.“Like what?” I murmured, my fingers subtly tracing the line of her hip through the heavy silk of her gown.“Like... like you want to tear this dress off me,” she admitted, her cheeks flushing a delicate, burning rose.“I do,” I answered truthfully, not bothering to hide the d
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