The Wolf and the Succubus
He looked between me and Nathaniel, who was just a step behind me, before sighing, looking dejected and walking away.
Nathaniel skipped a couple stairs to catch up, his hand ending up on my back. “We knew he wouldn’t be happy, Effie.”
I nodded. “I know, I just feel like I’ve been kicked in the chest all of a sudden.”
“That’s the old bond, Effie,” he whispered. “It will have left a thin thread because he wanted it so much, but now he knows we mated, it’s going to have finally snapped completely. Because it was you that technically broke it, you were always going to feel it unfortunately.”
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