"Mine" I whispered in his ear as I pushed him against a wall. I brushed my fingers against his neck, his hands twisting in my shirt "I have a girlfriend now, Syd." "Mine" I repeat, my lips hovering near his. Moments like these burn my skin. My skin on his turn my senses upside down. ***** Waning Moon is a pack down the state's beach which had been clandestinely hidden from hunters who want to wipe the werewolf population from Earth's face. Read about their battle and the rise of the true alpha who brings a wave of changes. ***** Read/Vote/Comment
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