Page 128 of Rogue Wolf Hunter


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Frankie couldn’t bring herself to speak. She was too overwhelmed, too full with all the love she held for him. His acceptance not only of her, but of her pack, and most importantly, of himself. She could see that newfound determination in his eyes, in all their strength.

It would be a long, hard road for him to get there fully, to move past all the years he’d spent in self-hate, but she had no doubt they would be able to get there—together. Given time.

“Please say something,” he whispered.

“Jace, you have no idea what this means to me,” she breathed. “Thank you.”

“I have plenty more gifts where that came from, Princess. One of my life goals is to spoil you. What can I say? It does something for me.” He shrugged, still grinning.

She kissed him then, fully, totally, completely.

Neither of them holding any part of themselves back.

“Just promise one thing for me,” Jace whispered again once she’d come up for air again.

Frankie nodded, feathering kisses over the edge of his stubbled jaw. “Anything.”

“Promise me that in the future, each time I buy you lingerie, there’ll be no complaints when I rip it off you.” He growled against her skin. “With you, it’s kind of my thing.”

She chuckled. “But what if I want to be a brat about it?” she pouted.

“Don’t worry,” he purred, his gaze sparking with heat, as he slapped a playful hand over her ass. “I’ll take care of that.” She yelped, before giggling, but she fell silent quickly, entranced as he gripped the heat of her in his hands and he pulled her closer.

A sinful smirk twisted his lips, and she knew exactly what that would mean.

She grinned, both her body and mind filled with heat in an instant, heady with the resolve that while they were no longer enemies, for her he’d be as devilish and wicked as one, whenever and wherever she needed him to be.

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