Taming the Big Bad Alpha
At once there was pain, and she gasped and went rigid.
Jacob became perfectly still, not withdrawing, holding her close to him, his arms strong bands of protection. He framed her face with his hands, his eyes burning molten gold, so intense, so mesmerizing she couldn’t look away. "Look at me, piccola. Look only at me. Merge your mind with mine."
"You are too big, Jacob. We do not fit together." Zande wanted to pull her gaze away from the heat of his, but she was drowning in his naked hunger.
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