A Taste Of Honeybear Wine (BBW Bear Shifter Standalone Romance Novel) (Bearfield Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
They’d been out of the citadel two hours, making their way through disused paths more suitable for deer than people. Or whatever Michael was. Thinking about the cold burning itch where the queen’s lips had touched her, or the soreness in her neck where the crazy bitch had grabbed her kept her distracted from the elephant in the room. She was Michael’s mate. The queen had said it and Michael had agreed, but there was no way Alison could talk about it. How do you bring something like that up? How do you make room for it in your heart? Shouldn’t they, like, date or have at least one meal together? She lived with Drew for years before the idea of marriage became a possibility. She’d known Michael for what, a day? It was impossible. And yet. She wanted to touch him again. The electricity that shot between them was real. The way he looked at her was very real. And the way he made her feel deep down was extremely, hotly, wetly, urgently real. She needed to touch him again. To smell him.
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