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“You could have been my salvation,” Finley choked out, a note of sorrow underlining his anger. “Instead, you broke me just as badly as the other shifters in my life who were supposed to love me.”
I have my own tragic past and shattered heart. I have my own scars that will forever mark and change me. I’m no one’s salvation.
For my mate, I’d do that, and worse. I’d cut out every fucking heart in this world and let her bathe in the blood.
I was crumbling and so was he, until eventually we’d both just be broken fragments on the floor, swept up in the wind, the pieces of our souls scattered across the universe.
I was addicted to dimples. Just sign me up for life.
his smirk forced my panties to identify as a sponge
His gaze was biting as his chest rumbled, and I made a weak, sad attempt to free myself. Oh no, I’m trapped by a sexy dragon.
He was speaking words, that was for sure, but all I heard was static in my head as I drooled.
I needed five cold showers and a lobotomy to stop thinking about touching them.
