Chapter Twelve
Wizard Wolf
***Lorana***
“Beautiful little one...” Damon whispered in my mind. My thighs tingled. His irresistible voice had flipped the switch on my arousal, which was going to be hard to ignore. “Please look at me...”
I tore my attention away from the door and eagerly faced Damon. He was beautiful in a way I had never known. His magic aura pulsed in a tantalising hue of gold, making his fair skin shimmer. I let my eyes travel down his perfectly sculptured body, soaking up everything about him. My wizard. Or wolf? Either way, I had to be near him.
I reached him, keeping a slight gap between us, heeding the doctor's warning. “You seem to be able to communicate telepathically quite well with me now?”
“It’s draining,” He admitted, trying to catch his breath. “Appleste
