His Tongue Pressed Hard Against The Mark, Easing The Burning Heat

POV:Sera

I let out a whimper.

I quickly covered my mouth, but my body’s instincts overpowered me. The burning at the mark suddenly intensified, as if punishing me for letting my Mate walk away.

Damien’s footsteps halted. His hand was already on the doorknob. His knuckles tightened, loosened, then...

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