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POV Fenrir Dăneşti

The word still echoed in my mind, growing stronger, more primal, and alive.

He moved his mouth away from mine, leaning his head against the tree trunk, breathing heavily. I licked the blood from his chin and neck, keeping away from the mark. I didn’t want to heal it. She would we...

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