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"What?! " Marcellus turned back, gazing at her. Unsure of what she meant.
Lyra hastily dropped down the bed, walking towards him.
"It was you. A year ago, you saved me." She spoke again her voice quivering.
Marcellus' eyes bulged wide open in surprise. That was impossible! There was no way she would remember! He...he compelled her. Noone could resist compulsion. Except they were a bloody werewolf!! But she wasn't, she was just a human—wasn't she? He blurred towards her, wrapping his fingers around her neck.
Lyra gasped as their skin touched, his cold ones sending shivers down her spine. Marcellus pushed her against the wall. Her pulse leaped and her heart hammered frantically at her chest.
The crimson in his eyes seemed to burn brightly from confusion, his fangs popped out on their own and a vein of worry and dismay protruded f
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