Alpha Ryan's Mate
If Kent were still ambushing there now, we'd be back in a trap, but Caser's begging us, I'd love to go back and see what's happening.
Seeing that I didn't answer, Erza looked at me expectantly; she pursed her lips, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.
I lowered my head, kissed her softly, and spoke softly. "We're going back."
Erza let out a small laugh and hugged my waist, her head buried in my chest. Suddenly I felt wet in my chest, so she was licking my wound. Although it has healed, there is still some pain; now, a little bit of that feeling is gone too.
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