Sara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.

Heart of my heart, that’s who you are, Adria Morgan. Chosen and forever.” Picking her hand off his cheek, he pressed a lingering kiss to the palm before placing it over the strong, steady rhythm of that very organ. “Wolf and man, you own every part of me.

Once, he hadn't been able to touch her without causing himself pain. Now, it only hurt when he didn't touch her.

She was more than willing to let him walk off his temper. And the man had one, even if he wasn't willing to admit it.

You almost died.” “But you brought me back.” She cupped his face in her hands. “I always knew you were there. Death didn't have a chance against the Wall.

Hawke's gaze was so innocent, Andrew knew it was pure bullshit

I heard Tammy say you could be charming. I haven't seen any proof yet." Oh, his cat like that. "I thought I was very charming when I petted you into orgasm." He shot her a look filled with sexual heat. "I plan to do more of that - right after I teach you about keeping secrets.