Wild Heart ,Wolf’s Desire
It was a primal, nesting instinct, and it drew her to him like a moth to a steady flame.
With Ryder, it was the opposite. When the walls of the stone station felt too close, when Liam’s protectiveness became a cage, the restless energy inside her sought a spark. She’d catch Ryder’s eye across the room a flicker of mischief, a daring half-smile a an and a thrill would shoot through her, reckless and hot. He was the danger just outside the wall, the wild she wasn’t supposed to want. Her desire for him was for the sharp edge, the unpredictable laugh, the feeling of being alive precisely because it was unsafe. He was the wild wind, and part of her, a part the baby seemed to stir up, wanted to fl
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