Chapter 398 Bite Me If You Mean It

Emma received the command and immediately withdrew the barrier that masked her pheromones.

In an instant, the sweet scent of lily of the valley surged from Tessa's body like a tidal wave, forming a veil of transparent mist that hung over the snowy ground.

The next second, Landon's body went rigid; a low, restrained growl rumbled from his throat.

His wolf soul, Flex, lifted its dark head deep within his consciousness, amber eyes locking onto Tessa's White Wolf, Emma-who tilted her head, silver-white mane shimmering with a haze of silver mist in their mental link, like a starlight sprite seen through a curtain of water.

"She's saying hello," Tessa said with a light laugh as Emma's tail-wagging echoed softly in her mind.

The White Wolf picked up a phantom pine branch and tossed it toward Flex through the mental link. Pine needles scattered gently in the shared plane of consciousness between them.

The giant dark wolf caught the branch in its jaws within the mental space; though nothing touched the real snow, Landon's fingers unconsciously tightened at Tessa's waist.

Suddenly, snow slid off a distant cedar with a soft rustle, startling a flock of glowing sparrows-that was the result of his repressed wolf power slipping free.

Landon rolled over and pinned Tessa to the fur blanket, his nose nearly touching hers. "Do you know what it's like to see your wolf wag its tail at your mate?"

her earlobe, voice rough like wind laced with snow. "Makes me want to press you into the snow right now

brushed the hot skin at the back of his neck,

in their minds, and the moment their spirits touched, the ice crystals beneath Starfall Lake let out a high-frequency

is really from the ancient bloodline like me!" Emma's voice was giddy. "He's an Obsidian Crystal Wolf! The silhouette in his mind looks so fierce, his fur

over her, Tessa let out

apple bobbed, a vein pulsed at his neck in sync with the

his head and bit her collarbone, rubbing through

didn't even need to wait until midnight-he was already so intoxicated by her pheromones that he wanted to

hooked a finger around his tie, yanking it downward. "That's it? Don't you know White Wolves aren't bound by traditional

seen as rebellious

she could finish, Landon silenced her with

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the moment it brushed her tongue, turning tender-just like when Flex nudged Emma's chin with

would ever

in front of her and tear apart every accusation with the fangs of the Nightshade

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