Wolf Bride
“The fear of what she’d see in my eyes left me too skittish to ride side by side with her like I’d preferred. That evil woman, Evelynn French, and all the horrid things she’d done to a sweet soul like Kristina gave me a slow burning fury to rival the deepest fires of hell. I knew evil existed in the world. You couldn’t be a creature of secret and not understand that the potential laid within every man. But never had its taint landed on our homestead. Thanks to that black hearted lady, whose dark tendrils of hate swung far and wide, two evil men dragged a woman, my woman, behind a horse and laughed about it.
A wolf could sense evil. Most dogs could, in fact, and my wolf had been screaming to kill both of her kidnappers and make the world better for it. She didn’t know it, and I wouldn’t tell her, but someday, despite her saving his wretched life, I was going to kill Matthew Streider. The wolf inside of me would enjoy snuffing out the remaining evil that clung to my territory.
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