is mind still buzzing with the impossible revelations. "
ed Fox Beastkin. They can shift between a fully human-like form, where they of
rning into an actual fox. The idea was bizarre, but n
"In the jungle?" He remembered the powerful silhouette
f gravity entering his tone. "You were very lucky.
e is Marshal Jaxon Kensington. The highest-r
mposing. Ansel pictured a stern, dec
oo?" Ansel asked, alre
ensington is a White Tiger Beastkin.
t ridiculous dream on his 21st birthday - snow-white fur, molten gold eyes pressing him down, hi
ket. He was straight. A normal, straight guy. He wasn't gay, and he absolutely did n
tude. Pure, normal gratitude to
deleted a
ring towers and streams of flying vehicles, Jaxon Kensington stood with his back to the room
A familiar, throbbing pain radiated from the base of his skull-his spiritual sea, the source of his immense power, was churning and u
d from the large, e
nal. A priority notification from the Imperial
movements precise and econo
bility matches flagged by the system as critical. His eyes scanned the details, his e
Hayes. SPECIE
IBILIT
had been about to dismiss the
-nine
rded match in Imperial history was ninety-two percent. Most
discipline and logic, went com
und in the jungle. The one whose mere presence, even unconscious,
is wide, shocked golden eyes. The impa
andate 7.4, a binding contract is automatically initiated for all matches exceeding 95
er red text beg
thin 24:00:00. Failure will result in irreve
ng. He knew the t
ners to stabilize their seas of
es, bodily‑fluid exchanges-these were all means to that end. In other words,
evocably bound to this
ssion?-roared through him, a tidal wave of emotion that mo
flashed across
al Jaxon Kensington. Unauthorized contact will be treated as an
at the countd
to see Ansel Hayes. To
would bo
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