Beckoned (The Brazil Werewolf Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Andre’s presence was known from the moment he laid down next to me. His scent surrounded me, embedding into everything as his heat reached for me causing my whole body to tingle as if expecting to be touched. I closed my eyes, hearing every breath he took as I tried to pretend that his presence wasn’t so known. It took hours but I finally forced the darkness of sleep to surround me. When my senses came back to me I no longer heard Andre’s steady breaths. Instead, I heard the hoots of owls and rustlings of animals moving through the bushes. A thrill of fear shot through me. Did I sleep walk again? I shook my head. It wasn’t possible. Andre would have stopped me. Slowly, I opened my eyes, finding myself in a large grassy meadow in the middle of a dense forest. Wolves sat in a circle, completely surrounding me. My heart trembled as I looked at each one finding each different but as docile as pets. Their eyes were large and submissive…staring at me as if waiting for an order.
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