Austen
‘Let me out,’ Zeidan growls. ‘I need to get out,’ he says in anticipation of running with Genesis.
I look down at my mate as she smiles, “Just leave your dress here,” I point.
She takes it off, revealing her skinny and scarred body. She tries to cover herself as I stare.
“No, don’t,” I caress her shoulder. “Your scars will heal over time the more you shift,” I explain.
“Really?” She asks.
‘Let’s go,’ Zeidan huffs.
“We better let our beasts out, dear,” I laugh. “Mine is ready to take over.”
“So is mine,” Kinsley laughs and takes off running. I watch as she shifts into her magnificent blue that shimmers in the moonlight.
“Wow,” I breathe out and let Zeidan take over. My Lycan gets on all fours and thunders after his mate.
Genesis lets Zeidan catch up and nips at his heels.
