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It must have been the expression on her face, because suddenly his arms were opening up to her and she was in them, being lifted off the ground and feeling his mouth on hers with fevered, stark intensity. Her arms wound around his neck, responding to him as if she had done it a thousand times before, knowing his mouth but not knowing it, losing herself completely in him.

Jeremy didn’t know how long she remained aloft in Wade’s arms, her feet dangling off the ground and their passionate kisses drowning out everything else in the world. Had she stopped to figure it out, she could not have explained it in words.

Six years and four kids later, she still could not have explained that moment if she tried. And neither could he.

And now this is the story told

Knights of legend, riding bold

Ancient times, of visions gone

Into present of passion’s song

The knight and lady of love long past

Together again, of dreams at last

The Wolfe and his mate, joined for life

Will always be as man and wife

In this age… and the next

~ Conclusion to The Wolfe

* THE END *