64. The Worries

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“You marked me,” Sina breathed when Gaian pulled his canines out of her neck. Droplets of blood ran down his chin. She breathed more heavily, her chest rising and falling at a quickened pace. “Gaian, you … you really marked me.” When heavenly happiness rushed through her eyes, my chest tightened. By the mere distance between us, I could feel how good she felt. She was my mate after all, except … except I hadn’t marked her yet. Except I was the last one to get close to her again. One day, I hoped to make her at least half as happy as the others made her. half I pulled away from the both of them and stared at the three marks that now decorated Sina’s throat. They had all happened within a short period, all brutal marks that displayed the utmost ownership over her. The walls of the pack h

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