Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

Chapter 110

Chapter 110

“You definitely need to shower, you are covered in dirt. And I think I have moss stuck to my ass,” he laughs, stepping inside. and turning on the shower.

Steam begins to rise, curling around us. Soren helps me undress, his fingers brushing against my skin, sending shivers racing along my spine before dragging me in the shower with him. The water cascades down, and he works his hands. through my hair, massaging the shampoo into my scalp. It feels divine—the tension of the day melting away under his

touch.

“Let me,” he says softly, guiding me to face him. He rinses the suds away. His gaze lingers on me, his eyes flicker, the hunger in his gaze sends butterflies fluttering in my stomach.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispers, leaning in closer. And then, he

steals a kiss.

Soren’s fingers glide over my shoulders, soft yet firm, sending tingles racing down my spine. I’m caught in a blissful haze, but as his lips brush against mine again, a knot of urgency tightens in my chest.

“Wait,” I whisper, pulling back just enough to meet his gaze. His eyes are darkened with desire, but there’s a flicker of confusion in them too.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, brushing a damp strand of hair behind my ear.

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promised I’d play with him. We can’t… you know.” My voice dips,

brow furrowing as he processes my words. “You’re right,” he concedes reluctantly, though

I interrupt, biting my lip. “You need to talk to your mother. The wedding invites… they’re going out soon, aren’t

his fingers stilling along my waist. “Fine,” he says, running a hand through his wet hair. “I’ll talk to her. But after…” his eyes roam

can’t help but laugh, the tension in the room melting away

words.

after,” I agree with a certain shyness, his provoking gaze making

now, the tension shifting from intimate to practical. I grab a towel, wrapping it

I tell him, trying to ignore the lingering warmth of his touch on my skin. Hist reluctance is palpable, but after one last lingering look, he nods and

countertop and stare at my reflection in the mirror.

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dreaded conversation I need to have but

don’t want to.

Max is curled up beside him on an oversized couch, engrossed in a children’s book while Soren reads aloud. The scene tugs at my heartstrings a picture of domestic bliss. that makes my upcoming

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out a hand to smooth down Max’s hair as he continues scanning over the pictures. He looks up at me then, his bright blue

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