Luna's Unwanted Mate
We were tangled limbs, spent and sated.
Reluctantly, Viktor shifted away, rolling onto his side to face the back of the sofa. He stared down at me, his expression unreadable. My eyes fluttered closed, a contented sigh escaping my lips.
A faint smile tugged at the corners of his own mouth. Contentment. That's what washed over me too, a feeling that echoed deep within my wolf. This was good. Maybe even perfect.
Just as quickly as it appeared, the smile vanished. A curse word ripped under his breath. What was wrong with him? Here he was, tangled with Adriana Watson the woman he'd intended to cut ties with. Had sex really been the answer? Was his brain completely overridden by primal instinct?
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