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I hope for a husky fe…but if she is sive her my heart anyhow I am thrilled to have a mate Any mate I know my khui will choose well

I am so excited about the prospect of my mate that I almost stumble over the next female She is outstretched on the floor, her hand behind her, and she glares up at me as I hold out the water skin

Our fingers brush as she reaches for it…andso fierce it makes my cock shiver I stare at her, wide-eyed

She is perfect So perfect

I want to grab her hand and haul her to her feet I want to run my hands all over her and reassure myself she is well, that she has not been hurt I want to learn her body with my touch

I want to fulfill resonance Right now

Biting back a groan, I cast one last look at her and then force myself to pull away She has yellow streaks in her e brown eyes and a round face and looked at laring—and I cannot wait to speak to her I cannot wait to hear her name

But…I cannot do so right noill not be able to control e cave and to Pashov

He watches me ide eyes "Did you find her?"

I nod, not trusting rab the tall lip of the cave's entrance and haulsnow Out here, there is no overwhel Just snow and wind and the occasional tree I take several deep breaths, trying to calm myself, and it is useless My cock feels heavy like stone, and the ache in e cave of the humans, to snatch my female away from the others, and take her to a private corner where I can shove her thighs apart and sink deep

I groan at the ie I need to handle this, handle myself…