My Marked Luna
Every time I tried to, I saw Apphia crying and clutching her chest on the hospital rooftop, telling me how much the rejection hurt.
"I can't do it," I admit.
"Don't expect me to do it," she declares. She's so stubborn.
"Suit yourself," I turn to walk away, but a mark on her neck catches my attention. I see red. I grab her arm and pull her closer to me. She winces, but I don't care,
"What the fuck is this?"
"What?" She seems lost.
"You're marked!" I'm seething with anger. Why the fuck is she marked? Does she have a chosen mate?
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