11 A Promise between brothers
Kye strode heavily down the corridors.
He could still smell Vin. He could still taste her. He barely understood how he could smell her and how her body captured him so. It was unlike the mate pull and yet…
Being between her knees was a thing of torture he didn’t know existed. Yet Aleric knew just how to push him, as brothers do.
He found himself in a brothel of sorts - beautiful werewolf women and men in various shifted forms. s*x was fun for wolves, and many came here to enjoy their bodies.
A red-headed woman - a bronze wolf in her human shape - slid onto Kye’s arm.
“Kye!” She pulls him to her. Her body is not as round and warm as Vin’s, but it is a body he can touch. She is beautiful even by the highest of werewolf standards.
“Aelle. I didn’t thin
