Chapter 21 Knock it off

WREN’S POV

I roll onto my back, maneuvering so I’m sprawled across Ronan’s foot, one of my legs stretched lazily over his lap. My toes brush against the bulge straining his sweatpants, a deliberate, teasing movement.

Ronan growls low in his throat, a sound more wolf than man and shoves my foot a...

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