nor

could and tried to drown the agony in my soul with cheap whiskey. The burn

tumbled to the restroom, my body heaving until

tilting violently. My legs gave out, and I pitched

ever

ength. I looked up, my vision blurry, and into the most intense pair of eye

th an authority that vibrated throug

endan. The man who was

g my senses. It was the smell of a coming snowstorm and the sharp, clean fragrance of pine trees in a frozen forest

lse took over. I wrapped my arms around his thick

rred, my lips brushing against his

remor run through the powerful body pressed against mine. A single

in

d just offered myself to the most powerful werewolf on the continent, an

oice broke the s

I weighed nothing. The moment we were inside his car, his control shattered. His mo

dy. The Electric Touch. The pull between us was a physical force, an irresistible tide dragging us und

f to the Alpha King, a ma