Chapter 8

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Clayton's POV: The intense need to taste her blood again was almost higher than the ache and pain that was running through my body from the bond pulling me to mark her. The chemicals in my jaw, and the bond in my blood, all in combination cause my arousal to skyrocket, causing my c**k to harden to the point of being painful. This is the worst it has ever felt! All those months being as close to her as I was, watching Azariah practically court her the best that he knew how, failing repeatedly yet still managing to win her heart, was nothing compared to how I was feeling now. This is going to be the hardest struggle I am ever going to have to deal with. More so than as a newborn, waking up in the medical tent, in the middle of a blood bath during World War II. Just standing here, just

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