Broken Bond
“Mine.”
“Yours,” I gasp, arching my back and moving against him to meet every thrust. “I’m yours, Callum.”
It feels like something cracks open in my chest, a beacon of light flooding in and filling up the empty chasm that was left behind when our mate bond broke. It’s fleeting, but I feel it with every fiber of my being, like all those little glimmers that have appeared over the last couple weeks are somehow starting to solidify into something more, something almost tangible.
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