Copyright 2013Bailey Bradford
Chapter Twenty-Two
Rolly was more than a little rattled by what had happened. Not the love making with his mate, though that had moved him in a way nothing else ever had. But waking up so far from his home, sore, unable to remember how he’d gotten there, and feeling like something was just
off inside of him. He hadn’t felt right since he’d been forced to kill, and differentiating whether or not this was the same disturbing sensation was impossible. All he knew for...
Published on December 30, 2013 15:00