Keahi kept his eyes trained on me as he lowered his lips, hovering over the side of my neck with a deep restraint, dipping his lips into my blood softly with a full body shudder. “Which one of them caused this wound?” Keahi’s words muffled through time as he spoke out loud. His fingers traced the four puncture sites of my abdomen as he drank from me. “Which. One.” The magic he bore crossed over in waves as I felt our connection through the bond strengthen. It was so powerful I felt it tearing at my soul, restitching itself with his. Keahi swept his thumb across his bottom lip and slowly placed
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