Her Possessive Mate
There was admiration, but there was something else too—something primal, possessive, and powerful.
‘Exquisite doesn’t begin to describe our mate,’ Rian responded, stepping toward Tempest, his movements slow and deliberate. Towering above most wolves, his size alone was striking—a creature of muscle and shadow, built to match the man who housed him. Kalmin stood 6’6, broad-shouldered and powerful, and Rian was no less imposing, all dark fur and burning eyes.
Yet, for all his mass, Rian moved with a predator’s precision. The way his gaze softened as he looked at her felt intimate, as if they were already bound in a way no one else could understand.
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