Under the Radar

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I remember the first day I saw him. Dark raven black fur and hypnotizing golden eyes. Nothing prepared me for the feeling of possessiveness that hit me. All I could do was stare and hope that one day we would meet again because at that time, I was running for my life. So instead of going to him like I longed to, I ran. As fast as my paws could carry me. 

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