Claimed By My Mate's Uncle
"My soul belongs to you, Rosalie. In this life and every life after."
Rosalie closed her eyes, leaning in until her lips met his.
The kiss was slow, deep, and poured full of all the grief, relief, and desperate love that had consumed them through the long, dark night. His lips were warm against hers, tasting of life and raw promise. Rosalie melted into his embrace, her hands running through his dark hair as the golden Alpha heat wrapped completely around her, chasing away every last drop of lingering cold.
Outside, the snow continued to fall softly against the high glass windows, but inside the bedchamber, the long, bitter winter had finally come to an end.
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