It’s fear. It had to be. A fear so deep and consuming, I never knew anything like it before. Yes, that was the only explanation; the only reason why my hands would tremble in trepidation as I stepped from the ledge of the low bluff and continued across the grass toward him.
Shallow, hesitant breaths burned my lungs as I stood before Naamah. His gaze bore into mine, but the stern, commanding alpha I had come to know was not present in their dark depths. Instead, I saw something gentle. Perhaps even something grateful.
— THE WARRIORESS by J.D. Brown, coming May 2016
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