WILD DESIRES TAMELESS HEART
His fingers were warm, and where they touched her skin, a jolt of pure electricity shot through her.
"Because," he whispered, leaning down so his breath was hot against her ear, "I’m the only one who can give you what the council can't. And because, Rhea... your wolf isn't trying to kill me. She's trying to claim me."
Rhea's heart hammered. Her wolf was quiet, leaning into his scent—ozone and jasmine.
"Who are you?" she demanded, shoving him back.
"My name is Elias," he said, bowing with mock reverence. "And I’ve come to negotiate for the one thing you didn't know you were missing: your future."
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