The Rogue Threat And The Kiss

Kaelen’s POV

My muscles bunched under my thick black fur as my paws tore through the damp soil of the western border. I needed this run. I needed the stinging wind and the burning in my lungs to burn away the suffocating tension coiled tightly in my chest. Earlier today, Rhea had shown up in my office. Half-naked. We had ended our casual arrangement two years ago, but the delusional woman refused