Her Second Chance Mate
We stumbled slightly, disoriented, as we regained our balance and stood face-to-face, naked as the day we were born.
Lucas reached out and pulled me close, his arms wrapping tightly around me. We stood there, our hearts beating fast and our bodies still trembling with the intensity of their wolf forms.
"I never want to lose you, Jasmine," Lucas whispered, his voice low and intense. "I will love you forever, no matter what happens."
I smiled and leaned in, my lips brushing against his. And we kissed, our bodies pressed together, and the forest around us seemed to fade away. All that mattered was the love, the connection, and the bond we shared as werewolves.
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