Late night musings about a life that seems like it can't be his own.
or: Logan is walking down the dark streets when the others find him.
(title from "Reporting Live" by Ethan Jewell)
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Late night musings about a life that seems like it can't be his own.
or: Logan is walking down the dark streets when the others find him.
(title from "Reporting Live" by Ethan Jewell)
"You are mine," He murmured across my skin. He inhaled my scent deeply and kissed the mark he gave me. I shuddered as he lightly nipped it. "Danny, you are mine and only mine, you understand?"
Daniel...