Sinclair

“This is the weirdest thing I’ve ever done!” Ella exclaims, shifting restlessly beside me. We’re just arrived at the festival, and though she’s only wearing a silk robe, she looks stunning. She’s also nearly beside herself with anxiety, and getting increasingly feisty the closer we get to the big event.

“Poor darling, you’re shaking.” I croon, pulling Ella into my arms and rubbing her back. She’s all sharp edges, stiff and grumbling unhappily into my chest, but snuggling into my warmth despite her grumpy mood.

“Of course I’m shaking, it’s freezing. I’m wearing next to nothing and it’s winter!” She exclaims, gesturing to the snow falling around us. “How are we even supposed to do this ridiculous ritual without getting hypothermia!”

“First because wolves run much hotter than humans.” I answer, catching her hands and tucking them between our bodies so they’l get warm too. “Second, because the stone circle is surrounded by thermal pools and the base is heated from below by hot springs. I promise you’ll be plenty warm. And if you’re not then there’s always body heat.”

I’m waggling my eyebrows suggestively, but Ella doesn’t laugh. She pouts, peeking up at me, “I thought you were going to respect my wishes.”

“I’m doing my best.” I share, “but it isn’t easy. Especially when you’re so beautifully responsive.”

This much is true, I might have an easier time respecting Ella’s boundaries if she didn’t react so openly and passionately to my advances. But the reality is that she’s obviously affected by me, and it’s hard not to feel encouraged when she melts into my arms like hot honey.

“That’s just my h0rmones.” Ella insists. “You have to listen to what I say, not what I do.”

“Ah, so ‘actions speak louder than words’ doesn’t count in your book.” I tease.

“That’s right.” Ella answers stiffly, “My body isn’t my own right now, it’s the baby’s. That means you have to take my word over my reactions.”

“Alright.” I agree. “But I hope you’ll give me a little slack when I slip up.”

being an Alpha was about

hands. “But my wolf is in charge when it comes to mating, and

here!” Ella objects, “In case you’ve forgotten, I’m human!” Her whispered words are barely audible even to my own ears, but I still glance around

wish I could. It seems if I’m not thinking about romancing Ella, I’m thinking about

worried she might have been right, without a wolf’s resilience to the elements, it might be too cold for her to participate.

that throw her So far out of her comfort zone and into a world she doesn’t yet understand, or even asking her to suffer through the

trick people. I don’t believe it’s possible to corrupt Ella, or her life would have already done it, but it feels very hard to forgive myself for forcing her into this situation. In hindsight I can clearly see that’s what I did- it might have been her idea, but she’d felt like she had no other choice, fore I

despot from taking the throne, saving countless lives. And there’s no way of justifying ending all this just to save one human some distress – yet I want to. I want to go back in time and tell Ella I will keep her and the baby a secret so that they’ll never be in danger from my enemies, and never have to adopt

sullenly, “Why are you looking at me

this is done we can go home and curl up in front of a warm fire, and then I’ll rub your feet and feed you hot chocolate.”

now? We’ve made an appearance and k!ssed for the cameras! We should just say I’m ill and make our apologies.” Her

stroking her long, silky

is raising her voice now, and trying to pull away from me. I know she’s only lashing out because

needs me to help ground

makes her visibly squim. “I know you’re cold and afraid Ella. Honestly, I would spare you this if I could – but

body responding to my purrs and my dominance, but her mind no doubt consumed with battling thoughts of duty and unhappiness.Her eyes

me. He whines like a pup any time Ella sheds so much as a single tear, even for silly reasons like eating all of her snack. I increase my purrs,

it.” I answer sternly, and Ella

will be over before you know it. I won’t make us stay a minute longer

snaps, her voice thick with emotion. “But

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