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Chapter 39- Rated PG

Why did you run so far from home, Sophie?" Sage murmured under his breath.

What was he supposed to do now?

The question was, would he be able to get her to share it?

Finally, Sage couldn't help himself; this woman was like a fire, and even with its warmth, a moth-like him couldn't just stay put; awfully, he could feel his arousal. Dammit. This is crazy, Sage. So crazy yet tempting. He thought to himself.

Sophie seemed to awaken as he heard her moaning, yet her eyes were still closed. Maybe she was dreaming?

For hell's sake, she moans like a goddess too.

Sage's hands burned a trail down to her shoulder. He murmured no sense of vulgarity against her flesh. Dammit, Sage. This is stupid.

But he was lost. His wolf wanted to mark her. To have her. His wolf howled.

Must have her. Must take her.

Without warning, he lifted her legs and took the little underwear she was wearing; all common sense was lost when he took a whiff of her womanly scent. Bloody hell, she's that wet? How could she be
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