Jessica
Jessica
I threw myself into Nial’s arms and he lifted me off my feet for a kiss. I could hear the crowd cheer at the bold sight. I felt all of his adrenaline, all of his power flow through the collars and into the kiss.
When he placed me back on my feet, he stroked my hair back from my face. “You feared for me, mate?”
I shook my head and looked into his one golden, one silver eye. “Never.”
“Good girl,” he replied.
I felt Ander at my back, my men surrounding me. I did not worry for the crowd, for I knew the two of them would defend me from every single one of them. I was safe. Nial was safe. We were together. But not quite…
Claiming. Claiming. Claiming. The chant filled the air and a look I knew well settled deep in Nial’s eyes. Lust. Love. Desire. It was all there.
Claiming
