Moonlit Magic
That was exactly how he felt about Rita—the pull, the possessiveness, the way his thoughts scattered when she was near.
"Sounds exhausting," Kai joked, elbowing Nathan. "Imagine bonding to a witch. Bet they’d hex you for breathing too loud."
Nathan’s snarl was instant. "Shut up, Kai."
The air went still.
Kai held up his hands, grinning. "Whoa, easy. Didn’t realize it was a sore spot."
Nathan shoved off the fence, storming away before he did something stupid—like punch his packmate for implying Rita was anything less than perfect.
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