Chapter eighty-three

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Izaiah POV I needed to claim her, reminding her who she her know who she belongs to. I needed to f**k the thought of her other mate out of her mind. She was sleeping soundly in my arms. I too wanted to get some sleep, but with every breath she took, I waited for her to mumble his name. This seemed to be the first night she didn’t, maybe something has changed. Maybe with me killing Allen, he backed down. Yeah, who am I kidding? I can only hope he backs down. If I were him, I would never let the opportunity to be with Elizabeth slip through my fingers. She seemed so peaceful, curled up in my embrace. “We should claim her every day, if that means no more sleepwalking to her other mate,” Ahimoth purred. We both wouldn’t mind, claiming her every night. Making her scream our name. “S

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