~ DAMON ~I pull her closer, holding her against me as she lies peacefully in my arms. I couldn't ask for a more perfect mate. She's hot, sexy, dangerous, everything I could have ever wanted.Her head rests under my collarbone, her hair loose across my chest, smelling so nice. One of her hands lazily drifts over my bare chest, her fingertips tracing absent-minded circles against my skin. Every now and then her nails scrape lightly against my flesh, sending tiny sparks racing down my spine. She's half asleep. I know.So..." she murmurs, her voice thick with sleep. "Tell me about training today."I sigh, my voice already hoarse with sleep. Immediately, Liam's face flashes through my mind. I let the silence stretch for a second, staring at the ceiling. The question is easy, but the answer isn't.Tell her. Don't tell her. Tell her. Don't."Well, it was nothing much. Just the usual, and..." I hesitate.I contemplate whether I should tell her about Liam's behavior. I don't want to get her
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