She Runs with Wolves
In a way, I thought that the feeling of his hands doing up the clasp at the back of my neck, the cool touch of the crescent moon pendant at my throat, was more intimate than any of the kisses or embraces we’d shared in my bed the night before.
“I know vampires believe their nightmates are given by the Goddess of Love and Life, but for us wolves it’s the Moon Goddess who bestows our fate upon us. And, well,” he shrugged, clamming up behind me as he brushed my plaited hair back across my shoulder, “wolves are always aligned with the moon, aren’t we? I thought it would be a piece of me, wherever you go.”
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