Chapter 64 – What Have I Done?

• ~ KILLIAN ~
• I’m fighting my damn instincts, holding my wolf on a tight leash—but hell, Tess smells too damn good. Too sweet. Too fucking tempting. There’s a glow to her now, like moonlight dancing on skin, radiant and otherworldly. It’s like my very presence draws the light from her, feeding something ancient inside me.
• "Killian, please," she whispers, her voice barely audible—soft, broken, yet full of need.