BLADEMy hand lifted without my permission. I touched her hair first. It was softer than anything had a right to be. Then her neck, where her pulse hammered against my fingers like a trapped bird. She was still shifting, filling out, her skin burning hot under my palm.I needed proof. I needed it to be real. My hand dragged lower, to the swell of her breast."Don't touch me!"Her scream bounced off the walls and went straight through my chest, but it didn't stop me. My wolf was howling so loud I could barely hear her."You’re a female," I muttered, to no one, to myself. "You’re mine. You’re mine."She scrambled backward across the floor, away from me, until her shoulders hit the wall. I shook my head and moved closer. I couldn't help it. It was like there was a rope tied around my ribs and she was holding the other end.I reached for her legs. I needed to see all of her, to know that this wasn't a trick, that the moon hadn't played one more joke on me. My palms slid down her thighs, t
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