|Dimensions||8 × 5 cm|
No one stands between a wolf and his mate….
Rosalind Pierce was promised to me by her parents as payment to be delivered on her eighteenth birthday.
That day has come and gone, leaving me no closer to claiming what’s mine: Her life.
She’s everything that is good with the world.
Her innocences calls me closer like a moth to the flame with each passing moment.
But I remain in the shadows,
Watching. Waiting. Wanting.
I am darkness incarnate, the exact opposite of her in every way
But none of that matters.
She is my mate and I have to make her understand.
She will obey me.
She will be mine.
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