The Alpha's Abandoned Mate
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“Say it now.”
Sienna’s lips shaped the smallest, oldest syllables of herself, a dusty-lane name, a ribbon name, a laughing-sister name, and the light flickered, gentled, braided with breath rather than replacing it.
Lunaris’s exhale moved the torches though no air stirred. “Good,” she said, softer, dangerously pleased. “Now take what I offer.”
“Don’t,” Ryder snarled, stepping close enough to feel the light heat his skin, curse waking like a beast scenting prey. “If you open too wide, I, ”