Keiran broke contact at some point and stood up from Helena, helping her rise on her feet. He kissed her cheek, and she tried to blink the sexual haze off her vision. But it was impossible. She was still swimming in it, praying for more of their... foreplay. They still hadn't finished the mating.

“Let's go.” Her mate jerked his head to a spot behind her, and she twisted around to see what he meant. There was a huge wooden cabin among the trees. She had no idea how she hadn't seen it. Just two hours or so, she'd been fighting and killing, and now, she was so distracted that...