Bound by broken pieces
The shadow faltered, massive claws scraping the fractured terrain, eyes narrowing, muscles coiling as if considering the singularity of our connection, the shared pulse of survival and desire that radiated between us in waves I could feel through every nerve ending, and Kenneth seized the moment, pivoting, firing with precision, rolling us behind a fallen log, chest pressed into mine, heat and intensity flooding me, and I kissed the side of his neck, a fleeting, desperate kiss, a declaration of trust and desire, a signal of surrender that deepened the tether, electrified the night, and sent a current of power and intimacy through both of us that the shadow could not comprehend.
He growled my
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