Wade watched as he shrugged out of his leather jacket, the shape of it flowing into the soft pelt of his sealskin. Riordan stared down at it for a moment before he looked at Wade again. “I want you to have this. I never thought I’d ever find my mate, but I’m glad it’s you.” He extended his hands, sealskin gripped in his fingers, offering up the whole of him for Wade to keep. Wade made a desperate sound he refused to be embarrassed about as he reached for the sealskin. He took it from Riordan, stroking his fingers over the soft fur, the weight of what it meant a priceless gift Wade had no
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