![]() and he had never known that a woman’s skin could be so soft. He’d also forgotten what it was to have skin-to-skin contact with another living being, forgotten that people burned hot. ![]() It had seared his eyes when he’d seen it again after an eternity. Ethan had lived alone in the dark for a long time, so long that he’d forgotten the sun. Perhaps because that had been the closest he’d been to another person for a long, long time.Īfter realizing physical torture had no effect on Ethan, Ming had relied on vicious mental chains and on the pitch black of a room without light. That initial contact had shoved sensation through him in a savage punch his brain hadn’t been able to process. Do not underestimate.ĭespite the odd itch in his palm from when she’d offered him her hand, he kept his touch businesslike. He’d looked them up in the squad’s files and found the notation: Dangerous if provoked. The BlackEdge wolves weren’t exactly known for being sweet or compliant. The heat of her body pulsed against him, almost as if the predator that lived under her skin was testing his mettle. Gloving up before he retrieved the tube, he took care to be gentle as he spread the gel over the wound. He knew she was referring to a numbing gel that would also protect the injured area. ![]() ![]() ![]() “No.” A scowl aimed at him, her eyes that luminous gold, fascinating and dangerous. “Is your healer nearby?” he asked, interrupting the conversation with no care whatsoever. ![]()
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