The Lady in the Mist (The Western Werewolf Legend #1) Page 19
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When the quiet crept into their den, Sonja laid peacefully in Ty's arms. A kind of awe settled over them both. Speaking only in low whispers mingled among soft sighs of contentment and bliss, the two shared their newfound love until they drifted on that sweetest of clouds into slumber. Watching the satisfied pleasure stream across her features, Ty marveled at the satisfaction he experienced with her. Sonja held him captive, and he would not know peace without her. He vowed he would do whatever he had to do to keep her by his side forever. With the vow, he drifted downward cradled in this woman's arms.