"I do believe my psychology teacher would call that an obsession. Are you compulsive for me?" He wouldn't mind being Emmy's little insanity.
The tickle of Emmy's tongue, made Basil's throat vibrate with a nervous little laugh, but still he kept his neck outstretched because it belonged to Emmerson. His jugular, his pulse, everything belonged to the other wolf.
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