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186 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 20, 2012
In memory of Oscar...the sweet, the loyal but never the ugly.
“Remember what I said about playing with fire?�
“Yes.� God, did she remember. she wanted to burn, to crumble like fresh, smoking ash in his arms. “Show me.�
“Mate? � Is that what you mean? Is that what you want me to be?�
“No, that’s not what I want you to be.� She frowned and he corrected, “It’s what you are. Mine. My mate.�
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Finally, she asked, “Is that shifter lingo for girlfriend?�
He grinned at how perplexed she sounded. “No, angel eyes. It means you’re my other half. The woman I want to spend the rest of my life with.�
“I can’t change what I am but you have no reason to fear me or mine. None of us will ever hurt you—especially me. You’re as essential to me as the air I breathe. Without you, I’m nothing.�
He lowered his voice and leaned in so his breath caressed her face. “I’ll give you everything I am. I swear it. If you trust me you’ll never have any reason to regret it. Start a life with me, Mary. Let’s leave the past behind and create a new future together.� Fingers twined in the wet hair at her nape so that she had to tilt her chin to maintain eye contact. “Let me love you, angel eyes.�
“Do you feel how good this is? Can you take what I want to give you?�Ummmm� yes please!
“Yes there would be danger. But wasn’t that how things worked? Nothing was promised. People held on tight to the things they loved and cherished, enjoying the ride for as long as it lasted. There were no guarantees in life, only possibilities.�