A Mistake
Estelle had completely lost sense of time and logic. She only knew she felt pain coming from the right side of her neck, and when she brought her hand in front of her eyes, she saw a bit of blood in there. She gasped, everything suddenly making sense inside her head like a strike of lightening. Had he really marked her? But then she felt her wolf inside her head more contented, more connected with her mate too. Snapping her head at Victor, she saw the way he tried making sense of things, before he closed his eyes almost as if reality pained him somehow, as if he knew he had screwed up for real this. "Stelle..." he attempted to touch her cheek, but she pulled away from him, trying to cover up herself like he hadn't seen and touched and kissed every single inch of her. He couldn't hide
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