AMELIAThe first thing I see when my eyes flutter open is Ezra, watching me. His lips pull into a smile when he sees my eyes open. Memories from last night, or the night before, I can't say which night for certain because I've lost the concept of time, but those memories hit me hard. Ezra said he loves me, not only that, but he also marked me. That bit feels like a dream, I don't know if it was just something in the moment, but marks mean something, even if this is my third.I don’t know how long he's been there, but the smile on his face is warm, like he has been waiting for me to wake up for days."Good morning," he smiles.I want to smile, but I'm too tired to. Everything feels sore, my back, my legs, and I feel like I've just chased my boys through the entire pack and didn't catch up. "Morning.""How do you feel?""Sore," I pout.His smile widens, proud almost. "Yeah?""Yeah."He quickly jumps out of bed, butt naked, and I can't help but stare, like I didn't see him this way sever
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