The Pack's Triquetra
Aislen shivered, she’d had enough of things skittering in shadows for one night, she thought.
“Well, there it goes,” Heath used the candle to light the others that were set out in preparation.
“Well,” Talen’s finger stroked over the skin on Aislen’s neck, causing a shiver of sensation that immediately caused her body, primed by sketching her men for the past hour, to spike immediately into want. “What shall we do in the dark, little demon?”
“Ah, f-k,” Tyler complained. “I guess I’m having an early night, then.”
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