Hycinth

Morning dawned. And with it, a flood of memories from the night before crashed over me. Oh, no...what had I done?

The vivid scenes played like a movie in my head. Leander's passionate words right before he placed his mark on my neck, a symphony of wolves celebrating Nature's course, letting go of my inhibition at the shifter bar, caught up at the moment.

Laughing

Touching

Loving

The realization caused guilt to ricochet through my belly. I was wrong...so wrong. What I'd done was ...