My Dark Desirable Wolf
"A favor. Don’t worry, it won’t be now. But when I call on you, you’ll come."
"I don’t like this deal," I say, my voice firm.
"You don’t have to, darling," Elena replies sweetly. "But it’s this or nothing."
Shadow nods, his jaw tight.
"Fine."
"Perfect," Elena says, walking over to a shelf and pulling out an old, dust-covered book. "Now, let’s begin."
Hours pass as Elena shares what she knows about Klaus and the possible movements of his allies. Her methods are far from conventional—and frankly, terrifying—but I can’t deny she knows what she’s doing.
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