He grinned in the moonlight, all male and all Wolf. “Your terms are nothing compared to mine. Wait until you hear them. I intend to go over them in great detail with you.”


    “It’s all right,” she assured him. “Whatever they are, I accept.”


    “Just like that?”


    “Of course. I trust you, Severance.”


    His silent laughter faded to reveal the intensity of the love in his eyes. “And I trust you, sweet Cidra, to the ends of the universe.” He sealed the vow with a kiss.