Chapter Twenty-Five--Nature Of The Beast

He buried his head into my shoulder and hair. I stroked him, head, neck, and back. What else could I do? “On the rare occasion, a jaguar will find his or her mate, and our instincts are to take. Ask no questions, simply take what is ours by right.”

He’d said it. Put a name to what he was, in a way ...

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