Touch me tender, Break me wild: A Steamy Compilation
This place, once a childhood hideout with its whispering echoes and hidden streams, now felt like a grave waiting to swallow us whole.
Drake ripped the device free with a grunt, crushing it under his boot. 'Selene's work. She's been hunting me longer than I thought.' His voice was rough, laced with hurt that twisted my gut. I wanted to hold him, to erase the pain from his scarred body, but there was no time. The bond between us pulsed hot, urging me to run, to fight, to claim him again despite the chaos.