TORN BETWEEN MATES
His dark eyes meet mine as he takes a step closer.
The siren smiles. "Xander, go ahead. Show your devotion. My breath catches. "Loyalty?"
Slowly, Xander grabs the dagger by his side.
No, no, no.
I shudder as he raises it. In the spooky light, the silver blade gleams.
"Xander," I stutter. "Please… don't do this."
His expression remains blank.
Then, in one swift movement, he slashes the dagger across my shoulder.
I scream as pain rips through me, blood spilling down my arm.
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