Archaic (Reverse Harem 2)

“And I’m going to stay here and keep rifling through these documents,” I say. “I’ll bring anything of relevance I find.”

Then, his voice speaks up again. Filling the room with its dominance. Booming with the heart of a Bear and growling with the tone of a Wolf.

A male hybrid from the DNA of a human.

The definition of an abomination.

“Kyle,” the man says breathlessly.

The three of us look down into his crate as his bright blue eyes come into view.

“You asked me my name,” he says. “And it’s Kyle.”

THE END