The Mark

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Amy’s POV: It was early morning still dark out. We had been living under Calib’s proverbial roof now for the last two weeks. My sister Jenna and niece Claire were thriving under the attention, love and devotion, Cain was bestowing on them. I had never seen either of them happier. I was excited about the wedding and couldn’t wait to see Jenna walk down the aisle. She deserved this happiness. I shut the bathroom door, after just taking a quick shower. The only light shining now in our room was coming from the hallway outside. I needed to clear my head before the start of the day. I stared at Connor’s sleeping form, and I was overcome with emotion. I couldn’t help but get back into bed with him, needing to be near him. I turned in Connor’s arms staring up at him. His arms instinctive

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