Chapter 40
- Killian POV
- His scent mixes with mine, wild and thick, marking me in ways that go deeper than flesh. His mouth finds my ear, his teeth scraping just enough to make me moan.
- “I don’t care what they say,” he rasps, the words coming between thrusts. “I don’t care about alliances, or her, or the pack. You’re mine, Aurora. Mine. I’ll tear down every wall in this world before I give you up.”