Command of the Wolf
I raised my hand against the tidal wave splash of water, as Moon leaped out of the bath, then paraded go to me with his head high and his tail lifted.
Yep, he was definitely in Alpha headspace.
Moon pushed his snout against my thigh, and I stroked the soft fur behind his ear, just like I’d craved to do ever since he’d shifted. My shadows caressed down his back and along his tail, when he quivered, sensitive to my touch in this form, panting.
“Your name is Moon,” I whispered, resting my chin on his head, “and that butthole was never your Alpha. You’re my Moon Child, the same as I’m your Wolve Winner. We need each other.”
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