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“Do I se of the blanket she sat cross-legged on

Da, glowing strands of a ic I would never understand The intensity of her scent filled, torturous need Bite Touch Taste Claim

Shut the fuck up

Mine Mine Mine

My instincts were getting louder by the ht to even think about, but that was the thing about instincts, right? Logic and rules didn’t apply

“I wish,” she muttered as a crystal I hadn’t seen before swirled under her fingertips, arcing in huge circles around the map

“You wish I s my bare forearet, or she’d be on her back in a heartbeat

“Yep” She popped the P at the end of the word and avoidedlike I have a permanent locator spell on you”

My eyebrows rose

“My o to the living roo with one of your cars? I know You go to your little war room? I know because you fall offThere has to be so with me”

The only thing wrong with her was that I was inside her

“It’s probably because you have my blood in your veins,” I whispered “You’ll always be able to track me now It’s one of the reasons most Assassins don’t offer our veins” She was noeakness in more ways than one

Her gaze flew tothe breath out of s just like always

“And as for the war room, it’s because we have ruby dust in the walls That’s why you can’t locate ed