Chapter 118 Chapter 118. A Dangerous Impulse

Zoria’s lips were not only beautiful, but they also tasted sweet. Lysander lowered his head and kissed the wound on her lips, as though he wanted to wipe away every trace of Zephyr’s scent still clinging to her body, then cover it with a mark that belonged only to him.

His wolf instincts began to s...

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