~AMARIS
The silk sheets beneath my back felt like ice against my burning skin, yet the air in his room was thick, suffocating, and entirely charged with a heavy, primal current. I lay there with my legs spread apart, my breath trapped in my throat, my eyes locked onto the towering silhouette of Alpha Varg as he stood at the edge of the mattress.
The heavy thud of the door locking still vibrated in my ears, sealing us away from the entire pack, away from the rules of protocol, and away from every defense I had left.
The time for games, for teasing, and for the agonizing torture of his restraint was completely dead. I could see it in the pitch-black depth of his eyes…the human was entirely gone, replaced by a raw, unadulterated predator that was done fighting its own nature.
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