Cursed- The Broken Immortals Book Two
“Yeah. I...I think I’m going to go out for a run. My wolf, he’s ready to go now.”
Thorin pushed his lips together as his eyes teared over. “Don’t show him any fear, Ben. Don’t do it. Look him in the eye and tell him to go to hell.”
As Ben walked to the foyer, he slipped his shirt over his head, then folded it and put it on the hall table. As he unfastened his belt, he smiled. “I’ll be there soon, baby.” When he pulled off his pants, he kicked off his shoes and underwear, then put them in a pile on the floor. “I love you, Imara.” Ben closed his eyes and his face pulled up into a pained scowl as his bones and muscles snapped and his body contorted.