Shadowwyn Moor if i had to think twice

He didn’t want to leave – but he knew he had to. He would need to rub himself against a few trees on his trip home, as well, lest the scent of the female before him cling suspiciously to his pelt and raise further ire with Bazi.
 
He allowed a fleeting smile at her returned quip, and made to turn, though he was pulled back when she spoke. Blinking, the man canted his creamy muzzle slightly, feeling a surge of need to simply remain here for another hour or so. But he couldn’t.
 
Her invitation was asking for trouble. She would end up hurt – Bazi would end up hurt.. his family could even end up broken. Was it worth it? Was it worth hurting his children? His mouth formed the words – to end this entirely, and simply say no.
 
“I’ll try,” he murmured instead, unable to resist the urge to see her just once more.
 
Just once.. and maybe then, he would tell her everything. With that, the male pulled away from her, leaving behind a siren that would devastate his dreams.. and potentially his family.