♡mars♡

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“Leon,” I rasped, my feet falling still though the need to run to him crashed through me. But it was his choice. He might reject me over this alone, but he didn’t know the half of it yet. “Roar!” Leon bellowed, leaping off the porch and sprinting for me, his eyes bright with emotion.
♡mars♡
Ahhhhhhhgggg
Wild Wolf (Darkmore Penitentiary, #4)
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