I know this man. He’s…mine. No. I’m…his. The animal inside Sam howled its denial. His beast was formidable, wanting to lead. The human part of Sam wanted to love.
Bobby loves me.
If he loves me why did he do this to me?
Sam stared down the length of his body. These were his limbs. He knew they were. He sent thoughts, impulses, to them, and they moved, but he didn’t recognise them.
Noooooo! A howl came from his non-human mouth.
“Sam? Come back to me, Sam.”
Hands slid, one on each side of his…muzzle? No. Face. My face. A smell assaulted him, spoke of love and safety. Home. Bobby’s smell. The familiarity of the scent cleared his head a little. The run had too. The dash had burned off a little of the…Sam searched for the word. Adrenaline. Yeah, that. The run had burned off the hormonal r
