The Alpha’s Redemption: His sickened Luna
I’ve known Eliza all my life, and that look she gave Lysandra last night was nothing close to friendliness.
"You're burning up," Eliza coos, her fingers sliding underneath my shirt, her nails lightly scratching my chest.
She can feel the heavy, dangerous waves of my pheromones, and I know it’s what making her this bold. She shifts around to face me, stepping into my space, her eyes dark with a hunger of her own. "Let me help you with that. You've been so tense since we woke up."
She leans up, burying her face in my neck, kissing the hard line of my jaw as she tries to soothe my wolf.
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