She could be ours again. Taught and trained to obey. Desperate to be yours again. You could protect her from the monsters. If you say no, she’ll be in worse danger. “But I am the danger,” I whispered so softly I knew Sully couldn’t hear my words. I’d break her again, this time to keep her alive… Sometimes danger is what keeps the heart beating and the mind alert. We want her. . . here she is. Ours. Take. HER. Own. HER. CLAIM HER! FUCKING CLAIM HER! She could be ours. Not theirs. “Ours,” I whispered, a thrill running up my spine. Forever. “Promise?” I asked softly. Sully cocked his head at me
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