Chapter 22
My words weren’t really a lie, I decided. Because I was entirely human...except when I was a wolf.
And Sebastien must have accepted my reassurances at face value. Because the broad hand currently cradling the back of my head tightened against my hair, pulling me even closer into his personal space. And this time when our lips met, I could almost see sparks flying through the darkness between us.
My wolf and I both basked in the sensation. The barest hint of stubble lined Sebastien’s formerly clean-shaven jaw, the rasp of newly emerged hairs teasing against my overly sensitized skin. I was suddenly aware of every inch of my body, aware of the way my companion’s fingers bit into my skull while my own hands curled vainly into fists in an effort not to take this joining too far a
