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BRYN “Yes!” I panted when his canines were probing my gentle skin and opened my eyes just for a second to see a reflection of myself in the mirror wardrobe that stood in the connecting room right in front of the door. To my horror, I looked like me! Not like Eiryn Landon! That brought me to my senses quickly. The pain was the other thing as I realized that Alistair was about to mark me. Luckily he was too preoccupied to notice anything. And I tore myself out of his grasp with force until it was too late. “Alistair!” I shouted loudly as I covered my neck and found that I was bleeding there slightly. Oh, gods! All I could hope for was that he didn’t manage to mark me! As far as I knew he had to bury his canines deep in my flesh to do it. But what if what he already did was enough?!