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Chapter 19
When Declan woke up, he wasn’t surprised to find Marcus still dead-asleep. The previous night’s episode had obviously taken a lot out of him. Declan would have liked to say that he was surprised by how much closer Marcus had moved towards him during the night, but really, all the Alpha felt was a selfish sort of happiness that he had an Omega curled up to him. Blinking his eyes open in the dim light, Declan stayed perfectly still, lying on his back, but glanced down and couldn’t help but smile at the sight of Marcus tucked up under his arm. The smaller young man was now using Declan’s right shoulder as a pillow, left arm curled up tight between their two bodies while his right one extended onto Declan’s chest in a way that seemed tentative even though Marcus was entirely unconscious. He must have been feeling better, too, because the robe was pushed back so that pale, sporadically scarred shoulders protruded past the rumpled silk, and
Purple CashinxDid I not say that chaos would come? *innocent blinking* Because chaos is totally coming, and I'm a terrible person. (Okay, okay, because Christmas is tomorrow, I'll tell you guys: Declan manages to bite Marcus before the polite can cause a ruckus and stop them.)
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