Blood for Wolves (33 page)

“There are a lot of things I guess
I’ll have to show you,” I started, dumping my pack onto a chair. I fell silent
when his hands slipped around my waist. He buried his face into my hair,
breathing deep.

“All I want to know,” he said
quietly, “is where do you sleep, my love?”

I turned and kissed him. He was right;
I could start teaching him about my world tomorrow. Then I took his hand to
lead him to the bedroom.

I cried Wolf until he devoured me.