7
Time seemed to speed up closer to the full moon. As promised, I went on a raid with a few warriors and returned with three trunkfuls of fine things for Brenna. In addition to her silver torc, I put a ruby pendant around her neck, and silver rings around her wrists. She could barely move without the metal clinking in sweet song. She preferred the gowns to the jewelry. Samuel and I liked her n***d best, but for her torc.
As the moon swelled in the sky, Brenna’s ardor seemed to increase to match ours. The prisoner in the pit, Samuel’s fight with the beast, and even the rest of the pack faded in the face of our l**t.
Even Samuel showed reluctance to leave our chambers, though he’d been adamant we must continue to bring Brenna before the pack, to train her as our consort. If she was to sta
