Half Blood Shadow
Julian.
He had cut them off, cornering Sophie in a small alcove by the flickering light of a bioluminescent moss stall. His white wolf form was gone, replaced by his human guise, but his eyes were a startling, icy blue, and his lips were pulled back in a possessive snarl.
"You’re coming home, human," Julian snarled, his hand reaching for Sophie’s marked shoulder.
Sophie whimpered, tears streaming down her face, her eyes wide with terror. Julian’s mouth descended, not in a predatory bite, but in a kiss. It was rough, possessive, desperate. Sophie struggled for a moment, then,the impossible happened.
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