Reclaiming His Mate
I pulled my head back and regarded the bloody scene, but all it invoked in me was hunger. Before my Moondream, the savagery would have made me nauseous. Now, I didn’t even think before ripping open my prey and devouring the sweet, succulent flesh on its flank, crunching bones and piercing its dark, slippery organs.
I reclined on my stomach to rest and digest when I finished eating. Human thoughts gradually filtered back in, but the hunt afforded me clarity I didn’t have before. Clarity about Colt and Gavin. About my own place in Grandbay, alongside Muriel, facing down my fears.
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