Chapter 37- The Jungle Doesn't Forgive

Sahiyra POV

The basin had gone still. Not peaceful. Not calm. Too still. Even the insects were silent. I blinked awake in a tangle of arms and legs, warm bodies curled around me like living shields. The twins’ breath on my neck. Greyson’s fingers still resting possessively on my thigh. My wolf spir...

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