KANE
She stood before me with my mark fresh on her neck, blood trickling in a small bead over her skin. The sight of it sent a jolt straight to my core. My wolf paced around, utterly ravenous for her.
My eyes kept glowing as I looked at her, my pulse hammering in my ears.
Then I watched her expression shift.
Her jaw moved as her fangs sprouted. Then, she sank her teeth deep into my neck.
Pain shot up at first, instantly swallowed by a wave of pure sweetness. My nostrils flared, drawing in her completely unfiltered scent. It was immaculate and intoxicating. It flooded my senses, washing away every trace of doubt I’d carried all day.
Deep inside me, my wolf roared, surging forward so hard and fast I couldn't have stopped it if I tried. Our souls intertwined, locking into place, the bon
