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Marked As His Own

The morning sun crawled through the drapes, tenderly pushing me alert. I moved, hoping to experience the glow of Alpha Galan adjacent to me after the searing energy of last evening, however the bed was vacant. A murmur of frustration got away from my lips as I drove myself up and swung my legs past the brink.

I stood and extended, my muscles fighting the sudden development. I had scarcely started to accumulate my considerations when there was a delicate thump on the entryway. It squeaked open to uncover Mabelle, my new house cleaner, with a well mannered grin all over.

"Good day, Miss Theia," she welcomed in a pleasant voice, bowing somewhat.

"Morning, Mabelle," I answered, smothering a yawn. " I'm about to clean up a little."

Mabelle gestured and busied herself around the room, assembling the garments I would wear for the afternoon. As I cleaned up, the water sprinkling against my skin appeared to wash away the leftovers of last evening's closeness. I let the servant assist me with dr
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