Chapter 153

FEYRE

My throat works as I swallow, my eyes still fixed on Zade's. His eyes are flashing with the presence of his wolf, and I may be thinking this because I haven't had anything to drink or eat in the past forty eight, or more hours, but he looked like the most beautiful thing in the world.

There was an animalistic quality to him. He looked raw, primal.

It was the hottest thing I have ever seen.

I couldn't find the right words to explain it but he seemed powerful just then, in command. The couple of dozens of men in the room before him could never have that.

It was something that just seemed irrevocably him.

Loud growling makes me look away from Zade, though it was hard but I needed to see what was going on. In my head, it all seemed too easy.

And with all I have heard about the council, I know they won't let this go.

Zade touches my shoulder again, once again making me turn back to him. His eyes seem to convey his understanding of my