Chapter 88
He blinked at me, his mouth flailing open and closed. “Gwen, we don’t have to-“ “If you think I’m okay with my mate walking around in pain because of me, you don’t know me at all!” I shouted, stepping closer. “And this looks horribly painful!” As I pointed to his mark, his head moved forward unexpectedly. My fingers brushed the skin near the open wound. He groaned, his eyes rolling in the back of head. He crashed to his knees. His hand shot up, engulfing my wrist in his grasp. He hissed between clenched teeth as he blinked up at me, his head wobbly. “It hurts that bad? You should’ve told me sooner.” I whispered, a stone weighing down my gut. I would’ve been angry if I wasn’t so guilty. “Wasn’t pain.” He growled, still blinking. His hand shook as he held my wrist. I looked him over, t
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