“Don’t you understand, Sara? I do own you, my Firefly. You gave me your consent, your promise, and my magic sealed the pact.
I was ready to tear the club to the ground, to destroy the underworld boss of Tricity for this... for you, so yes, I own you. You will not flirt with or touch another man for as long as our contract lasts; get used to it.”
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Olena Nikitin,
Magic and Medicine