Catacombs

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“The closer to the heart a mate mark is, the more control a Lycan has over the other.” He said softly, brushing a loose stand of hair from my face. “I figured since you never had control over your own life and destiny; this was the only thing I could give you for now. Control over me entirely. I’m yours to use, to degrade, to trample on; just please give me a chance to make this up to you over a lifetime if we make it out of here alive.” He whispered to me, gently running his finger over my lips. “Oh.” I didn’t know what to say, the words catching in my mouth as my mom nodded along beside us, looking slightly smug. Just then, a bang was heard behind us some ways away, the ground shaking slightly. “Muh!” My mother tugged on my hand, rushing faster down the tunnel. And turning left when w

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