Our Submissive Sin
I needed to hunt down a ride like this.
“Hey, my Rover cost me three seasons of prime pelt trading, so don't go acting like it’s a cheap toy,” Zuberi growled, shoving Corwin’s long legs onto the leather bench and slamming the heavy door shut, his tail twitching with irritation. “Though, mine is the updated winter edition. Go ahead and drool over it.” He swung the front door open for me, and I climbed into the heated front cabin, feeling the thick, reinforced leather. Beautiful. I waited for him to slide his massive frame behind the wheel before we talked about high-speed pack vehicles.
“I’m looking to claim one... an armored SUV, I mean. What kind of runners do Malakai and Tavon use?” I aske
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