King Of The Ruby Crown
It was between Rose and me.
“Out,” I order him, but he didn’t move.
“Go,” Rose suddenly said.
Jordan snapped his head questionably. Rose shakes her head, and with that, Jordan left. He looked mad.
Rose was breathing hard, panting. The bedsheet barely hangs from her arm.
“How could you?” Rose said, “You fucking had to do it? When did you even do it?”
I was wondering the same.
I don’t recall biting Rose and marking her. But, looking at her neck, I see my mark. But, of course, every vampire had a unique pattern, especially royal-like me.
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