CHAPTER 83

• 'Umm I would be the last person to refuse the sight but Zander, don't you think you must not enter now. She must be... Naked!'
• His shadow painted the tiled floor black, growing wide and big at his side as the dim light luminating over his head covered his fair skin into a shade of primrose. Soft and warm. Tickling and soothing. The blanket of light cast a shadow of his lashes on his cheekbones as Zane thought of his wolf's words.
• 'I know you know how eager I have always been to embrace our mate. This is not the correct time. She must be in pain. And shock. And in deep sleep. So let her be in that and gain back some energy. We have our entire lives to love her.'