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"Why?" he asked.

Caspian stepped inside, still wearing his throne room attire—black silk, silver cufflinks, a coat that draped like liquid shadow. He carried a velvet box.

Her wolf whimpered. A contracted mate was worse than a slave. It was a magical tether that overrode her instincts, forcing her to submit to his presence, his touch, his bite. alpha nocturnes contracted mate ebook

"Perfect," he breathed.

When she opened her eyes, Caspian was watching her with an expression she couldn't read. Her wolf whimpered

Caspian fastened the collar with reverent slowness. His cool fingers brushed the nape of her neck, and she shivered. The opal grew warm against her throat, then settled into a gentle hum.

When she faced him again, something had changed in his eyes. The hunger was still there, but beneath it—a flicker of wonder. As if he hadn't expected her to feel this good against his skin. "Perfect," he breathed

"Fine," she whispered.