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Where I come from, if you break a deal, the punishment isn’t pretty.” “You come from Long Island.”
their darkness is simply hidden beneath a thin layer of gold. Gilded, not pure.
The world goes silent except for her. All I can hear is her thundering heartbeat.
She is mine. I can feel it, an unbreakable tether linking me to her.
She doesn’t look up, doesn’t sense her mate—but that doesn’t matter. I’ve sensed her. Her fate is sealed.
The scent from the fur and the shirt I’m wearing is the same one that wafts from him. It’s the promise of a cold winter’s night spent next to a roaring fire.
“I will protect you with my life.” I kiss the crown of her head, her light brown hair beautiful in the too-bright sun. “Nothing will
harm you as long as I walk this world, and I will take my love for you to the glowing lands of the ancestors if my time is cut short. I will wait for you there. Just as I have waited for you here.”
“Sleep wet?” he asks. “Um, what?” I scoot away, mortification turning my insides to lava.
Oh my god. I press my thighs together. Can he smell me again? “Well,” Lenetia calls as she stirs a pot over the fire. “You meant ‘sleep well.’”
