Glenn's face became ashen white as his eyes widened with shock. "Yes, Your Highness!" he squeaked again and looked at Tania who had flushed till her neck.
Eltanin extended his arm to Tania. "Come here," he said, his voice full of possessiveness and an underlying threat to the soldier. Tania bit her lip and then took his hand. He immediately pulled her to him. Her fingers tingled the moment she touched him as if she could feel the powers that were crawling beneath his skin. She thought she imagined eather spilling out of his eyes, coating it with a line of hazy blue.
He picked her up as if she was a weightless doll and made her mount the saddle in one swift motion. Tania gasped, shocked at the mere strength this wolf possessed. The stallion was heavily muscled. He had a wide girth and her legs parted pretty much when she sat astride.
