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Chapter 60: Reclaiming

The moment the words left my mouth, something shifted in the air between us.

“Remind me who I belong to.”

Callan’s eyes darkened instantly, the raw hunger mixing with deep, aching tenderness. For a heartbeat, he just looked at me really looked as if he was seeing every crack the public humiliation had left behind.

Then he moved.

He rolled us so I was pinned beneath him, his heavy, solid weight pressing me into the matt
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