Scythe

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[Trigger Warning: a***e, gaslighting] Ezra's eyes fluttered open, feeling a soft weight on his chest as his hand instantly went up to ruffle her hair. A small sigh escaped her lips and he smiled in his sleep, caressing her scalp as she snuggled closer to his chest, her n***d skin colliding with his own bare chest. That was when his brows furrowed with his eyes still closed— Naked? His eyes shot open, remembering that he didn't go to bed with his mate as he looked down and found crimson irises staring up at him in a sultry manner. "Scythe." He muttered through his teeth, seeing the wraith in his arms as he looked down and realized how she was lying beside him, bared, just as he was used to seeing her in his room. "Now now, is that any way to talk to your girlfriend?" She cooed, l

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