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Both of us knew that Blizzard could catch her in an instant if he wanted to, but running was part of the fun. Sienna hid behind a tree until my wolf came around the corner, only to laugh and run off in another direction.

“You’re getting closer!” she shouted in a singsong voice as he nearly caught her.

They continued their cat-and-mouse chase for a while, enjoying the playfulness of their exercise. Finally, Blizzard had enough of the separation between them and launched himself at her. His paws wrapped around her, cushioning her body from the fall, as he rolled her in the grass.

She was still laughing as we tussled until one of Blizzard’s claws scratched her side.

“Oof!” she exclaimed, reaching a hand down to check the injury.

I shifted immediately, horrified by what had happened, and put my hands up in the air in a motion of surrender.

“Sienna! I’m so sorry, that shouldn’t have happened,” I said frantically.

I remained facing her but took big steps away. There was no way she would want me to be anywhere near her now. We had just ruined everything between us.

Chapter 17 - Sienna

“I’m fine,” I told him. “It’s a tiny scratch. See?”

Franco had already distanced himself from me by a good ten yards and was still retreating. “You’re not fine,” he argued. “I scratched you. I’m so stupid, I should have known better than to wrestle when I’m in wolf form. We should have been more careful.”

“Franco, would you cut it out?” I snapped.

I began walking toward him, following his trail as he continued to back away. The injury was minor. What was more concerning to me was how quickly he had taken what had happened personally.

“I don’t want to hurt you again,” he pleaded.

“You didn’t, and you won’t,” I said firmly. “Stop moving now.”

He obeyed hesitantly and allowed me to approach him. I pulled up my shirt, revealing the small pink line on my ribs.

“See? Barely a scratch. I know it was an accident, and that it won’t happen again. I trust you.”

Franco took deep, steadying breaths as he examined my side. Once he was satisfied that I was unharmed, he pulled me into a hug.

“I’m so sorry,” he whispered.

I tilted his face towards mine and kissed his lips. At this moment, I knew that my mate would continue spiraling until he had something else to focus on, so I was going to provide him with that distraction.

At first, he seemed hesitant to kiss me back, but I pulled myself closer and twisted my fingers in his hair. Tonight had been the perfect night, and I wasn’t about to let him ruin it with self-pity.

“Sienna,” he murmured against my lips.

“Shh,” I hushed him with a finger. “Just relax.”

I pulled him to the ground with me and began undressing him, and then myself. To my surprise, he didn’t interrupt. Instead, he watched me with a mixture of wonder and curiosity.

“Lay back,” I ordered.

He complied immediately and reached for me, but I shook my head and bit my lower lip.

“There’s something I’ve been wanting to do,” I explained.

I maintained eye contact with him as I lowered my head toward his pelvis and kissed the tip of Franco’s cock. His eyes widened, and he gave a heaving breath as I placed the tip inside my mouth and pressed against it with my tongue.

“Oh, goddess,” he moaned.

I opened wider and took as much of his length into my mouth as I could. When his tip touched the back of my throat, he moaned again as I withdrew slowly.

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