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ELIAN. I struggled so hard to contain the raging in my heart as I took in her scent. The feel of her breath against my chest was everything and even more so, pretty much intense. If only I had marked her, then nothing, I mean, absolutely nothing would've stopped me from having her even if it were just a brief moment. Having her willingly wrap her arms around me was one thing, but having her snuggle into my embrace as though her life depended on it was another thing entirely. I stared down at the little figure in my embrace, and watched as a lock of curly hair fell to her face. Her eyes were closed, causing her long lashes to flutter close as well. The yellow dress she wore complimented her skin. 'She's perfect. Everything about our mate is perfect.' The voice in my head spoke yet agai
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