From Prowleryns (Collection)
“Grit.”
He glanced toward Zari. She had interrupted his meditation, but he didn’t mind.
She was the one person he wanted to be with tonight.
“Sorry to bother you, but –”
“You’re not bothering me. Far from it.” He tugged her in front of him and
wrapped his arms around her, holding her close to his chest.
Fangs and Fists 2: Grit
by Kate Hill
In the midst of a rebellion, Grit and Zari explore a once forbidden passion.
Available at Changeling Press
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