Chapter 9: Contrast
Liora's POV
He didn't move right away.
He just looked down at my outstretched hand.
I looked at my hands too, blinking slowly.
Maybe I really was drunk. Why were my palms so red?
Then he unclipped his armor and draped it over the chair, pushed up his sleeve, and lifted me clean out of my seat i...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1: The She-Wolf Brought Home
2. Chapter 2: Waking
3. Chapter 3: Forgotten
4. Chapter 4: Dependence
5. Chapter 5: Cold?
6. Chapter 6: The Heat of It
7. Chapter 7: The Corridor
8. Chapter 8: Starving for Honey
9. Chapter 9: Contrast
10. Chapter 10: Losing Control?
11. Chapter 11: The Moonlight Sanctuary
12. Chapter 12: Abandoned
13. Chapter 13: Unhappy
14. Chapter 14: Argument and Scent
15. Chapter 15: Reunion
16. Chapter 16: My Lord
17. Chapter 17: Father
18. Chapter 18: The Naming
19. Chapter 19: The Kiss
20. Chapter 20: Crossing the Line?
21. Chapter 21: Family
22. Chapter 22: The Gathering
23. Chapter 23: The Sparring Match
24. Chapter 24: Wounded Pride
25. Chapter 25: Acceptance
26. Chapter 26: Touch
27. Chapter 27: My Lord
28. Chapter 28: Questions
29. Chapter 29: The Claim
30. Chapter 30: The Bed
31. Chapter 31: The Dream
32. Chapter 32: Fear
33. Chapter 33: The Hunt
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