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fool my parents."
     
    Tobias pauses, and takes her hand. "I'm sorry for everything you went through."
     
    "It's not all your fault," Azura smiles. "Sometimes, late at night, I would sneak outside and howl..." Tears began to flow down her cheeks. Tobias pulls her into his arms. "I wanted to be back where I felt safe and comforted. I wanted to be back with my pack."
     
    Tobias kisses the places where her tears fall, consoling her. The heat between them rises, and passion consumes them both. Taking her by the hand, he leads her back to their suite and royal, king-sized bed. "I won't force you to do anything you don't want to," he says nervous she might change her mind, or feel pressured by his persistent cravings for her.
     
    "I don't want to think right now." Tears continue flowing from her eyes, as years of suppressed pain pours out of her.
     
    "Please, let me heal you," he slips his hand under her chin, kissing her soft lips.
     
    He removes both of their clothes. Tobias lifts her shapely frame and lays her on the bed. Her long, dark, brown hair cascades around her. He kisses her from her lips down to her belly button, pausing over her moist pussy. Spreading her thighs apart, he runs his hot tongue between her lips. A groan escapes her as he glides over her clit. Back and forth, he rubs his tongue over her clit, bringing her to the edge of orgasm. His cock, hard and throbbing, aches to be inside her. Grabbing hold of it, he slowly stuffs it inside her tight pussy. Her nails claw his skin as they make love. While their bodies fall into a hypnotic rhythm, he softly whispers loving words into her ear, "Let's be our own pack. You’re all the woman I need and desire. Making love to you is beyond a dream come true." Azura cries. Never before has she felt these emotions that elate and frighten her. "Let me heal you," he continues. They ride into ecstasy deepening their connection and love.

 
     
    Azura's Happiness
     
    The conversation between Jason and Shelby played in his head. He had overheard everything and could not believe his ears. He knew that his boss was dirty but not to this extent. Although Morgan Judd did not hear the entire conversation, he had heard enough. He had to warn Azura, but now that she lived in that fortress there would be no way he would be able to get a message through to her, unless he had help. He parked his car hastily in the lavish drive way of her parent’s home and marched right up to the front door and rang the bell.
    "Morgan Judd, what are you doing here?" Amelia Hanson answers the front door.
     
    "Mrs. Hanson...I thought you were sick?" Morgan said startled.
     
    "What do you want, Morgan?" Amelia questions impatiently as she realizes Azura must have confided in him the reason she is marrying so quickly.
     
    "How can I get a hold of Azura?" He asks, breathless.
     
    "Morgan, you know she is married to Tobias Cavanaugh."
     
    "Azura is in danger, Mrs. Hanson."
     
    "Danger?" Ameila looked at him with unbelieving eyes.
     
    "I'm not joking or trying any game Mrs. Hanson," Morgan insisted.
     
    "Danger? Okay, come in, come in." She hurries him, stepping aside so he can enter. "Now, please, tell me what’s going on with Azura."
     
    Morgan told everything he overheard by ease dropping on his boss’s conversation earlier. And prayed that she believed him...
     
    "My goodness, are you alright? Are you sure it's safe for you to be working there?" Amelia questioned.
     
    "I didn't believe my boss is the terrible, drug-dealing, hit-man everyone assumes he is. I know that he is dishonest, but this... They were arguing over the price, he was asking for a lot." Morgan replied.
     
    "Yes, sweetie, but are you sure you will be okay?" she asked, looking directly into his eyes.
     
    "I just want Azura to be safe and happy, that’s all." Morgan said as he tried to avoid eye contact with Amelia.
     
    "All these years and you've never said anything," she mumbles. "You're in love with my