Alpha Lestat
"But my wolf would really love it if your arms could hold me for a moment."
"Of course," she whispers, wrapping her arms tightly around my massive neck, enveloping my body in a warm, protective cocoon. Her intoxicating scent of fresh lemon tickles my senses, and her silver hair feels like warm, liquid silk draping over my scarred hands. I am supposed to be the shield that keeps her safe from the world, but somehow, the moment she locks her arms around my chest, the entire territory feels perfectly at peace.
I wrap my heavy arms around her waist, hugging her tight against my heart, then I close my amber eyes and let my wolf drop its guard completely.
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