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I stumbled back a step, breath sharp, hands curling into fists at my sides. My entire body felt too hot, like my skin didn’t fit right anymore. Like I was seconds away from either kissing her or ripping the whole damn room apart.
Her scent still clung to my skin, sweet and maddening. The lingering heat of her body beneath mine made my wolf restless, snarling in my chest, begging to reclaim what I’d just given up. I was losing control.
Lorraine Anderson.
A feral ...
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