Chapter 8

Zane's wolf is on top of me. He is easily twice the size of my wolf and I'm bigger than some males. The wolf drags his snout along my neck like it's a juicy steak he's resisting to bite into. My wolf, Leya, let's out a purr.

You're a wolf, not a cat!

Before I can even react, Zane shifts back int...

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