My Boss Is A Werewolf!
he demanded, his voice soft but determined.
I hesitated, my heart pounding in my chest as I struggled to express the turmoil raging within me. “I… I only feel sparks,” I finally admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.
A small smile tugged at the corners of Zaylen’s lips, his eyes alight with something I couldn’t quite identify.
“That’s the start, Liana,” he uttered.
“What?” I let out, feeling breathless at the lack of distance between us.
“This is how it starts,” he explained, his voice laced with a hint of excitement. “The sparks, the longing, and then, the undeniable attraction, as if our bodies are being gravitated towards each other.”
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