Six Moons Of Desire
And when he narrowed his eyes at her, suspicion in his chest, he asked quietly, “You knocked him out, didn’t you?”
She didn’t deny it. Just a small, guilty nod.
“Mara—”
“The moon will see you tonight,” she cut in, voice low, trembling. “Annette locked your wolf once, but your father’s corruption has poisoned your bond. If Mason loses control… if his wolf recognizes you as prey instead of blood…”
She didn’t finish. She didn’t have to. Maxton swallowed, fully awake now, dread twisting inside him. He dressed quickly, glancing once at Dryann’s naked, limp form. Tenderly, he pulled his shirt over him before following Mara into the night.
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