CHAPTER 22 - GIFTS - TRISTAN'S POV

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I had never been more thrilled to have an accelerated healing ability. Tyrian, as usual, was the first to rise, but he wasn't outrunning this morning. Instead, he was lying in bed, running his fingers through our mate's hair, looking down at her face as if she was the most precious creature in the world, which she was, while she was breathing heavily on his chest. She must have rolled over in her sleep and cuddled up to him. I smiled and rolled over, pulling her back against my front, before I pulled her shirt down and kissed her shoulder. ''She smells so damn good,'' I linked my brother, so I wouldn't wake her. ''I know. And it's getting really hard to resist it and her.'' I smiled and kissed her shoulder again, moving her hair aside this time to reveal her small tattoo, ''Just keep re

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