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Dean POV I traced my fingers over the mark Calista had bestowed upon me, feeling the raised texture against my skin. The touch sent a tingling sensation through my fingertips, as if a current of electricity passed between us. Words couldn't capture the overwhelming joy that flooded my senses in that moment. The room was filled with a hushed silence, broken only by the soft sound of Calista's rhythmic breathing as she slept. Tate, his concern evident, gently brushed his fingers against her delicate flesh, his worry palpable. In the dim light of the room, I could see the faint bruises on Calista's skin, evidence of her vulnerability. Tate questioned whether we should have all claimed her at once, his voice filled with uncertainty. It was unusual for him to show such tenderness, but Calis
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