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A shadow looms over me before something soft sweeps against my cheek, and I realize with a start that it’s his tail—making shivers burst across the side of my neck.

It brushes across my chin, back up my cheek. Repeats in a slow, gentle stroke.

A foreign feeling pumps through my chest, my ribs, and vibrates down my spine. Makes me feel warm and snuggly.

Comforted.

Like a soft hug for my heart.

Another swish of his tail, almost like a paintbrush gliding across my cheek, and I smile, deciding I like it very much.

Deciding I’m more and more certain he’snotgoing to eat me.

I shuffle forward until I’m tucked before his big, wet nose, my eyes level with his ebony globes that reflect my messy hair and flushed cheeks. “You protected me,” I whisper, lifting my hand, and his tail pauses mid-swish as I edge it forward—slow.

Measured.

The beast whuffs through flared nostrils, blowing the blunt ends of my hair off my shoulders as I lower my hand into the dip between his eyes and rub his soft, sleek fur.

He releases a rumbling purr that suggests he’s enjoying the attention, and the faintest smile kicks up the corner of my mouth.

That seed in my chestthrobs.

I think of Rhordyn—tucked somewhere inside the beast—and my heart lurches.

Can he see me?

Hear me?

I wonder what he’s thinking. Feeling.

How he’s going to react when I ask him the questions bubbling inside my chest.

“I need to see him,” I whisper.

There’s a long, tense silence.

Another tail brush to the cheek.

Another.

A stern, firmly rooted sense ofstubbornpulses through me, mimicking the look in the beast’s eyes.

I don’t think he wants to let him out.

I give him another rub, this time behind his twitching ear, and he tips his head, nuzzling into the action. Lids lowering.

He likes that spot.

I keep going until every breath is a deep, sawing purr, then pull my hand away and shuffle back.

He blows out a short whuff, eyes snapping open, his massive paw easing across the stone and nudging against my thigh once.

Twice.

I shake my head. “No more ear scratches until I see him.Please …”

He blinks at me.