Caged Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #1)

by Caroline Peckham

“This is bullshit,” he snarled, looking down at his own arms. “What are you doing to block my gifts?” “I don’t know what you mean.” “Well, unless the real me just so happens to be your perfect fucking fantasy, you must be doing something to stop me from getting a read on you. And as I can count the amount of times that I’ve been someone’s ideal fantasy in my Fae form on a closed fist, I know for a fact that you’re doing something to fuck with me.” “Sin, I have no idea what you’re talking about-” “Don’t feed me that horse shit.” My lips popped open and I stared at him in surprise. He lunged at me suddenly and gripped my upper arms as I felt his gifts brushing against my skin again. “Stop it!” he demanded. “Sin, I promise you I’m not doing anything. Maybe you can’t get a read on me because I’m not attracted to guys based on looks alone.” “What does that mean?” “It means that half of what I look for in a guy is that he’s a true alpha,” I

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