Bride of the Alpha
He was even bigger than she thought, but part of the problem was that his raging frustration and use of brute force was working against him.
“Wait, Ramos.” Leaving Rafael, she went to the warrior- turned-creature. “Slow down his s(~, exhale, and pull all your stomach and chest muscles in tight.”
Ramos eased his movements, his golden gaze focusing on her. He exhaled hard and adjusted his bulk enough to force his way through the opening. Blood and fur marked the top and sides of the window, telling her he’d been seriously scraped. She winced, wanting to reach out to him, but he moved away and picked up Rafael.
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