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“What’s your name, anyway?” That awkward shrug again. “They call me Wolf at the fights.” “Wolf?” How … predatory.”
She was … beautiful. No, divine. No, perfect.
Her curiosity about the street fighter made her feel like a traitor to everything important.
“A captain always knows where his ship is. It’s like a psychic bond.” “If only we had a captain here.”
To some, a wild beast, a predator, a nuisance. To others, a shy animal who was too often misunderstood by humanity.
It would be easy to abuse a person when they never recognized it as abuse.
Then he was pulling her toward him and bundling her up in his arms. Scarlet gasped as Wolf buried one hand into her mess of curls and kissed her back.
Lunar Special Operative.” The room spun. Lunar. He was Lunar. He worked for them.
“She is mine,”
“What have they done to you?” “You.” The word was spat out at her, full of hatred. “What have you done to me?”
“I think I realized that I would rather die because I betrayed them, than live because I betrayed you.”