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Please! Kiss Me

Xynathius’s POV

The sight of her back kindled emotions inside me that I didn't even know existed. It enraged me to the point that I wanted to rush to the Lycan Council and rip the person apart who had dared whip her, alongside all those old bastards.

The entirety of it was covered with deep gashes which I knew would leave permanent scars. Her once spotless skin had been blemished beyond recovery and it infuriated me beyond imagination. I held myself together, for her sake.

They even starved her, I didn't even starve my prisoners and yet they had the audacity to starve my mate.

Dipping the cotton in the antiseptic solution Tacy had left me, I began to clean her wounds. She grimaced and clutched the sheets tightly every time the swab touched her slashed skin. My heart would get jabbed by the pain her face radiated.

It was going to take too long and I knew the shorter and more efficient method. Throwing the swab aside I lowered my face. Positioning my hands on both sides of her broke
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