“What’s the matter with you?” I demanded, sweeping a hand through my hair to style it back in place. “Have you lost your final marble?” “You two with your mate marks is what’s the matter with me,” he growled. “I’m gonna cut them off and bury them where you’ll never find them.” He lunged at me, slapping the mark behind my ear then trying to claw at it. I shoved him back several steps as Roary shifted back into his Fae form, yanking on his jumpsuit as he glared at Sin. “You’re insane.”
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