Chapter 220 A Price Worth Every Damn Life

Zarek Elarion:

I woke back in the cave, in my skin, and Astraea was beside me, asleep. Lying on her side, her brown hair spread across the hunting pelt. Her forearm covered one breast, leaving the mark of my wolf’s teeth on her arm exposed.

She was fucking beautiful!

And she was here again. W...

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