Bound to the Demon Wolf
Could I really submit to Carmine Moreno, the Demon Wolf, for a year?
“What’s it going to be, Melody?” He whispered. His words floated around me almost seductively.
“No.” The nagging voice whispered again, the same time Nathaniel’s shaky voice gasped out, “Melody, no.”
I took a deep breath, my decision made. “Yes. I’ll do it.”
Carmine’s smile widened, a dark, triumphant gleam in his eyes. “Good. Now, let’s seal the deal.”
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