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Roarke’s grip on me finally loosens, and I step back, feeling the weight of his anger and determination still hanging in the air. His intense rage has left an indelible mark, and I can’t help but feel a sense of resignation as I realize the gravity of the situation.
“Okay, fine,” I concede, my voice tinged with frustration. “I won’t say a thing. I won’t jeopardize this mission.”
Roarke’s gaze remains fixed on me for a moment longer, his eyes filled with a mixture of caution and assurance. He knows the importance of our mission and the need to protect Anya, even if it means keeping our shifter identities a secret.
With a final nod of agreement, we rejoin the group, the forest’s eerie silence seeming to envelop us as we continue on our journey. The decision to keep my feelings hidden from Anya weighs heavily on my heart, but the mysteries of the Knot Head Forbidden Forest and the enigmatic mission ahead leave me with no other choice but to adhere to Roarke’s directives, no matter how much it pains me.
“Well, what’s going on?” Anya demands, her frustration evident once we get back to her.
Roarke meets her gaze, his expression firm. “We need to get to the shelter I’ve found,” he replies, his tone brooking no further discussion.
Anya’s eyes narrow with curiosity and irritation. “But what were you talking about just now?” She presses for answers.
Roarke hesitates for a moment, then shakes his head. “Now isn’t the time,” he says tersely.
The tension between them hangs in the air, a palpable reminder of the complexities and secrets that shroud our mission. As I observe their exchange, I can’t help but feel a sense of unease. If they continue to argue like this, we’re going to have a very long year…
We follow Roarke’s lead through the dense, foreboding forest, navigating the labyrinth of ancient trees and eerie silence that surrounds us. The Knot Head Forbidden Forest is a place of mystery and danger, and our journey through its depths is far from easy.
Eventually, Roarke leads us to a rocky cliff face that juts out from the forest’s tangled embrace. It’s a daunting sight, but Roarke seems to know exactly where he’s taking us. As wolf shifters, we have no issue scaling the rocky terrain, our agility and strength allowing us to ascend with ease. However, Anya is not as well equipped for this climb.
I position myself beneath her, my focus solely on ensuring her safety. Anya’s struggles are evident as she attempts to find footholds and handholds along the unforgiving rock. I reach up to steady her, offering support as she makes her way upward.
“Take it slow, Anya,” I encourage, my voice calm and reassuring. “I’ve got you. Just focus on the next step.”
Anya’s breathing is labored, and her hands grip the rock tightly as she ascends. The climb is challenging, and I can feel the strain in her muscles, but I’m determined to keep her safe every step of the way.
My focus should be entirely on her safety, but as I support her, the view I get isn’t one I expected. The combination of the precarious climb and the proximity to Anya ignites a desire within me, and I can feel myself responding in a way that’s impossible to hide.
It’s a test of self control, one that becomes increasingly difficult as we make our way higher up the cliff. The tension between us is palpable, and my body reacts, hardening in a way that would give the stone cliff a run for its money.
In this moment, my role as protector and friend clashes with the desires I’ve harbored for so long. I can’t deny the attraction I feel for Anya, especially now that we’re in such close proximity. But I must tread carefully, mindful of Roarke’s warnings and the delicate balance of our mission.
Shit, she’s falling!
As Anya struggles and becomes trapped, my instinct to protect and assist her takes over. I move behind her to offer a helping hand, positioning myself so I can lift her safely and guide her out of her predicament.
Only as I go to help her out of the situation, her ass grinds hard against my cock. As if I wasn’t turned on enough by her. In that moment, the physical closeness and the adrenaline rush of the situation creates a charged atmosphere. My heart pounds, and I can feel the warmth of her body against mine. It’s a moment of intense intimacy, and I’m acutely aware of every sensation.
I’m sure she feels it too, because there’s a moment where I swear an intense groan of pleasure comes flying out of her, which makes me wonder if she’s been harboring the same feelings for me as I have for her…
“I’m okay,” she finally rasps out as she gets steady once more.
“You sure?” Oh God, I’m breathless as well. Does she know that? Maybe I don’t need to tell her how I feel, she might already be aware. “Here, let me give you one last push.”
As we inch closer to the cave’s entrance high up on the rocky cliff, the forest below us seems to stretch on forever, a dark and mysterious expanse. The eerie silence of the forest is punctuated only by the sounds of our labored breaths and the occasional rustling of leaves.
But all I can really hear is the intense thundering of my heart. I want Anya to know now how I’m feeling. I don’t want to keep holding back. I want our journey to begin right at this moment…
As we reach the top of the rocky cliff and make our way into the cave, we both manage to push aside the intensity of the moment that passed between us during our climb. The dark cavern offers a temporary sanctuary from the challenges of the forest.
Roarke’s authoritative voice cuts through the dimly lit cave as we all gather around to set up our sleeping space. The weariness from our arduous journey is evident in our haggard expressions and weary postures. It’s clear that a good night’s rest is desperately needed.
“Team,” Roarke begins, his tone commanding but considerate, “let’s get this space organized. We need to make it as comfortable as possible for the night ahead.”
Anya nods in agreement, her exhaustion evident as she begins to help with the preparations. Wyatt, Lucas, Owen, and I exchange glances, silently acknowledging the importance of the task at hand.
Roarke continues with his instructions, his experience as a leader shining through. “We’ll need a clear area for sleeping bags and provisions. Make sure we have enough firewood gathered to keep us warm throughout the night.”
