46 POV
A damn tree, the beast thing I'm supposed to call a mate, tied me to a tree like some stray mutt. I shift letting my wolf take control. I prefer this form, the other feels so naked and unstable. “Can we break it again?” I ask her as she...
46 POV
A damn tree, the beast thing I'm supposed to call a mate, tied me to a tree like some stray mutt. I shift letting my wolf take control. I prefer this form, the other feels so naked and unstable. “Can we break it again?” I ask her as she...