Mature Content
The aftershock hadn't even finished settling when she felt it.
Zeke was still pressed against her, his weight heavy and grounding. Her neck tingled a lot with the sweet sensation as he finally dragged his teeth out, and he breathed harshly against her neck.
Then the bond surged.
Theo gasped softly as the surge rolled through him, hotter than before, like something snapping awake deep in his core. His body went rigid against hers, every muscle tightening once again. The heat pouring off him spiked so suddenly it stole the air from her lungs.
"Zeke…" she whispered.
He lifted his head slowly and looked into her eyes.
It glowed with heat, with something feral and endless. His pupils were blown wide, and she could tell this wasn't Zeke staring at her anymore.
It was his wolf.
He didn't move away.
