Rebecca

I didn’t speak for a while.

Not because I didn’t have anything to say.

But because I didn’t know what to say.

The air still shimmered with heat, though the room itself had gone quiet. Too quiet. My body buzzed with the aftershock of what had just happened between our wolves. Or maybe it was still happening, in that strange, invisible place where bonds stitched themselves together under the skin.

Lucian and Raven hadn’t just mated.

They’d ...