did he think the consequences would be around twenty-two years later. Her mother had abandoned her with her father’s people when she learned what her father was.
A monster.
That’s what Annora’s mother had called her father—what she’d called her own flesh and blood.
Her father’s people had taken her in, even though they, and all shifters, looked down their noses at her. All but Singh. He seemed immune to the fact she wasn’t a full-blood.
He kissed her neck and swayed against her. “You smell good.”
Annora stilled and stopped fighting the smile attempting to form. “I smell the same as I always do.”
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