Killian
After I kissed her hand, I felt something I didn't understand. I wanted her to know what exactly I get about her and so, I took her lips in mine without asking.
After a long while, the kiss broke not because I wanted it to, but because my lungs demanded air. Even then, my lips clung to hers like they had forgotten how to exist apart. When we pulled away, both of us panting, our eyes locked, and there was no need for words. Everything unspoken pulsed in the space between us… desperation, anger, regret, love… and that raw hunger to belong to one another again.
Her gaze shimmered, and before I could breathe, I felt something shift around us. The forest grew muffled, the air stilled, and a faint shimmer like glass bending in moonlight encircled us. My wolf bristled in shock, sensing
