Chapter 19

“Have you made your decision?”

Jag looked away. With a gentle tug, he was free again and roaming through the clearing. Brace didn’t follow, afraid his disappointment would lead him to lash out somehow. How could he not lash out when the disappointment was something that bit into him with rows of sharp fangs? Perhaps Jag had planned this the whole time. He was clearly curious about, and interested in, sex. Experimenting with Brace would have been the safest way to deal with his questions and frustrations. Then he could take the ring, save his family and move into the Temple.

It was logical, but it was cold. Could Jag really be that cold? Brace didn’t think so. The younger man was too open, his eyes too warm, his body too innocent to be used in such a deceitful way.

He didn’t want to let Jag go without a fight, but Brace wasn’t sure what else he could offer. Jag had his flesh, and his ring, could have his heart if he wanted it, and everything else Brace owned.