Wailing Spirits
~Calypso~ As Ambrose marked me again, I wiggled in his arms from the pain and the pleasure. "Promise, you won't leave me" He paused like he didn't want to answer, but then gripped my body with his muscular arms and growled in frustration. "Never Calypso" with a rugged voice. Giving into me. "Good, because we have to leave. I need to catch Celia before she leaves Atlantis" "Right now?" he lets out an exasperated expression, still holding me. "Wait. Ambrose, you don't know." I say. When he lets go to look down at me with worried eyes. I told him everything. He was wondering what the heck the golden hole was that I came through, but other then that he seemed to be more excited than anything. Excited for the war to come, and I see him for what he is. A true warrior. Celia was at t
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