Lucien’s hands finally loosened their grip on her thighs.
His knot was still swollen, still buried deep inside her, but his gaze had gone somewhere else. Somewhere soft.
Sera reached up and ran her fingers through his hair again, whispering, “You gonna stay in me all night?”
Lucien grunted, then kissed her like that was a yes.
But eventually, they had to move.
Not separate. Not stop.
Just… shift.
She was the one who whispered it first.
“Let’s run back to the pack”
Lucien raised a brow.
“I was going to chase you again.”
“No.” She smiled. “This time, you run. I’ll chase.”
Lucien stared at her like she’d just challenged the moon.
Then he smirked.
And shifted.
Sera gasped.
Her wolf stirred.
Let’s go.
She didn’t hesitate. Her body shook, skin ripping, bones snapping into somet
