I stared up at him curiously. He wasn't that bad of a Wolf. We'd found some common ground during our conversations-now that we were no longer discussing rubbing Leander's c*m all over my body. Amazing how well two people could communicate when leaving that out.
"What is it?" I peered up at him.
"Hold up your hair."
Now I was even more confused but reached to hold my hair away from my neck.
"Good. Turn around."
I turned and was shocked to feel him release the locking mechanism on the collar. It slipped off my neck into his hands.
When I turned back around, I stared intently into his eyes. "Does Leander know you're doing this?" Leander had been pretty clear on the purpose of the collar, to detour me from getting into a fight. He knew without my ability to shift and my Moon-given streng
