The Bite Of My Mate
Her eyes widened slightly as realization hit her.
“You bit me,” she whispered, her voice filled with something between disbelief.
Aiden didn't deny it. He simply nodded.
Lucy's pulse quickened, memories returning in broken pieces—the warmth of his lips on hers, the way his voice warned her that it would hurt, the sharp, sudden pain that followed. The way her body had reacted, the way everything inside her had shifted.
“I had to,” Aiden said, lowering his voice. “You know that, don't you?”
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