Mistaken by fate(the Lycans curse)
“How did Shadow come to you? Did you hear him before he appeared?”
Ronon’s eyes darkened, shifting to the black that marked his connection with his wolf, Shadow. It was intense and mesmerising, a look that was both familiar and primal.
“Lyra,” Shadow voice filled my mind, playful and full of mischief. “You called my name,” he teased, and I couldn’t help but smile.
“Actually, I was talking to Ronon,” I said with a grin, “but I’ve missed you too.” I kissed him again, feeling the brief thrill of Shadow ’s presence before he receded, allowing Ronon to return.
Bab Populer