His Silent Need
"Don't I have an effect on you?" he whispered, allowing his soft lips to graze against my ear.
"N-no." My stuttering voice had betrayed me.
"I beg to differ," he let out a soft growl, deep from the back of his throat.
"W-what makes you say t-that?" I asked.
"I barely touched you," he whispered. "But yet, your hands are holding me so tight," he kissed my neck again. "As if you want me to do more to you."
Jaelene finds herself in a pack with werewolves who claim to have her best interest at heart.
Devlyn yearns for his amnesiac mate's touch before his life is taken away. The closer he tries to get to her, the more they torture her.
With fate against him, will Devlyn be able to get his mate back before it's too late?