He bent his head, his lips brushing against my ear, his breath sending tingles down my spine. “You needed me, and I came, baby. I’ll always come. Don’t give a fuck who I gotta go through. You call, I come.” Oh, God. “Mason, I—” “You said you wanted this, Harmony,” he growled. “Gonna have to clue you in, seeing that fucker still has his claws in you so deep, you don’t know what’s standing right in front of you. Me. Let me erase that doubt you’ve got swirling in your head, doubt that fucker put there. You. Are. Mine. You’ve been mine from the moment I saw you in that damn hallway. Gave you time,
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