Slave to the Wolf King
I’d already gone so much further than I should have, I was terrified he was going to just snap and leave.
But his breath rushed out of him again like he’d been punched. He dropped his head so his forehead rested on the furs next to me, and his cheek lay against mine.
His lips brushed my ear when he whispered, “You grow me.”
I nodded, biting my lip, praying he wouldn’t flee. “And you grow me,” I rasped back. “It’s how it’s supposed to be, Cazz. It’s not a bad thing.”
“Your power grew as well,” he said, his voice wary.
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