Chapter 0365

Enzo slowly reached over, his hand sliding on top of mine. He nodded his head in the opposite direction, indicating for us to run. I nodded in response, and began to mentally prepare myself for what could be the most harrowing chase of my life.

But then...

The rogues kept moving. They didn't seem to smell us or hear us. As I watched them continue walking down the road and eventually fade away into the mist, I was in complete

shock.

"What... How..." I muttered, turning to look at Enzo with wide eyes. Did his wolf retract his

it did when the Crescents were looking for us during the initial attack? But how did that explain the fact that my own human scent wasn't discovered? Unless... My wolf was able to cover my scent, somehow. It was the only logical explanation. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access

of course, they

to be able to make sense of it, and we were both in such a state of fight or flight that we didn't even

looked at him, I

I knew was that, at that moment, I wanted Enzo badly. And he seemed to want

I suddenly lunged at Enzo, sending him toppling to the ground. My lips met his in a flurry of passion, and I felt him moan into my mouth - or maybe it was

deep sigh at the feeling of his cold hands on my waist. It instantly made me wet. I felt feral. Was this what it was like to be a werewolf? Did my instincts take over now,

and once his belt was undone I ripped into his jeans and slid my hand down his pants

my touch. He took one hand out from inside my shirt to wrap his fingers around my throat, and at that moment

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