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Brice’s stubbled chin grazed the underside of her jaw, making it impossible to refute his accusation.

How could she even speak when the ethereal vibrations of his hot breath skimming her skin paralyzed her vocal cords?

All that escaped was a small mewling sound from the back of Cassie’s throat. It didn’t sound like the protest she meant to project and Brice didn’t take it as discouragement.

Delicate kisses replaced his breath along her jaw. The feathery sensation penetrated her senses, muting the wisdom to push away and run. What was the point? She’d already learned the futility of trying to outrun a wolf.

Cassie tipped her head, exposing her neck. He could rip out her throat if he wanted, but he seemed content to nip and lick and suck every inch. Trembling, she felt no less devoured as her strength failed from the hum of sheer pleasure.

Dangerous, oh, so dangerous.