At the signing table, an enormous sense of relief, mingled with a satisfaction that kicked up his body rhythms and breathing patterns, flooded Logan when he heard Blaze’s low, seductive voice. He looked up to take the always amazing journey when he gazed into Blaze’s golden eyes. There was that mystical moment when he saw the wolf inside them that brought the rush of dizzying, s****l sensations in his core when the golden strand from Blaze wrapped around his heart, balls, and c**k to anchor them together.
“Always,” Blaze said.
“Yes,” Logan responded, understanding Blaze meant the mysterious and mystical vision linking them would never change.
Dismay had dampened his spirits when he hadn’t spotted Blaze earlier among those gathered for the performance. I should have called to be sure he
