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A wo easily into the ain

And Styx decided in that moment that she would come, and come easily, to his every touch

CHAPTER 5

She was dead

Storular as she stared back into the clear, a her, his ar with irritation Canines glea, burnished red hair feathered back in the breeze and teerfuls as she pulled him into her kiss

She swore she could almost taste his kiss Chocolate and spice, a hint of coffee and pepperue, and she couldn't get rid of it She'd awakened with the taste of hi her to demand more What she wanted was freedom, she assured herself, not some Breed's kiss

Not this Breed Not the possessiveness, the doaze

Savagery reflected in his features A brutal, too attractive sort of savagery that dreoman even as her survival instincts kicked in with a scream

This was the Breed she had slept with, the one that had given her such pleasure She'd ed over the years to do a vast a the passwords to Council records she'd been able to hack She knew many of the Breeds by face as well as by their lab reports

"Styx," she whispered as dread threatened to overwhely the word meant "hated," "detested" It was the river of death, and so this Breed was one known for his hatred of humans and his ability to kill in the most painful ways and alith a smile

If she died, she was going to go down fighting She would not willingly give this bastard her neck for to rip open

But shouldn't she have thought of this before she fucked hiave in to the need to relish his warht?

"Ah, lass, would ye keep runnin' fro over her fehtened further in the demand that she run

She wouldn'ther, all Wolf and Coyote, with the exception of the director of the Bureau of Breed Affairs, who lounged casually at the corner of the cabin

She sed tightly "Let me leave"