Fractured Bond
Dane’s amber eyes flared. “I don’t give a damn about their laws.”
She managed a fierce smile. “I can shoot while doing calculus.” lora leigh books
He cupped her face with both hands, his claws carefully retracted. When he kissed her, it wasn’t soft. It was a claiming—a clash of teeth and tongue, of two broken things finding a perfect fit. Heat exploded behind her eyes, her Lynx DNA singing in response. Her mating heat had begun.
He leaned closer, his lips brushing the shell of her ear. “But the wolf inside me has a different name for it, mala . Mate.” Fractured Bond Dane’s amber eyes flared
“Because you cracked the wrong file,” he said, tilting her chin up with one calloused finger. “The one about the ‘Genesis Protocol.’ They know you’re alive. And they’ve sent a cleaner team. We have twelve minutes to run.”
“The Elders will call it an abomination,” she murmured. When he kissed her, it wasn’t soft
She laughed—a rusty, broken sound. “I wasn’t built for gentle, Dane. I was built to survive.”