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Suddenly, he gripped my hair, wrapping the strands around his fist, and ripped my head back, exposing my neck. I froze, barely daring to breathe, as he brought his face down and leisurely ran his lips along my neck.
I wanted her. A life. A mate. To be chosen. Wanted. I wanted to be wanted. I wanted her to want me.
My mate. Mine. Then, everything shifted, and I understood.

