His Bond Was a Cage
That night my wolf was curled up warm, like she was listening to something far off. Cedar and gun oil.
I told myself it was nothing. But some part of me had already decided, and I was not ready to hear it.
End of Chapter 6
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveThat night my wolf was curled up warm, like she was listening to something far off. Cedar and gun oil.
I told myself it was nothing. But some part of me had already decided, and I was not ready to hear it.
End of Chapter 6
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