“Tessa, look at me.” He waited until her eyes came back to his. “I know this may not be how you envisioned your future, but soon enough it will be the only future you want.” There was a sharp stinging at her neck. Tessa cried out, her hand reaching up to grasp the spot, but Theon was faster. The hand at her chin snapped out to grip her wrist. His other hand lowered, and Tessa saw the syringe in his hand, a needle at the end of it. “What did you do?” she gasped, trying to break free from his hold, but that was utterly futile. “Tessalyn, look at me,” he ordered, and her eyes widened in horror as
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