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34. The Apology

Author: Ray Duke
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Three hours later, Tatum felt his wolf's hold against him weakening. His mind was a haze as he tried to remember what had happened and why he was in his wolf form.

Did his headache return? Had he blacked out again?

Baka’s scent filled his nostrils and he froze. Oh, God. Panic rushed through him as he wondered if he had hurt her in any way.

No, please no. He wouldn't—couldn’t.

Her steady breathing put his mind at ease and like clockwork, he was flooded with the events of three to four hours ago.

His head was on her lap, warm and inviting. Her heart beat was steady and he knew she was asleep. Truly asleep this time.

Gently, he urged his wolf to rise up and he strutted towards the bathroom.

The sound of bones rearranging came next. He winced, it would no doubt wake her.

Sure enough, when he had shifted into his human form and walked out of the bathroom, she was staring at him sleepily.

She scrambled to her feet and lowered her head. “My lord.”

Her voice trembled with a note of…was that
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