Camden

Camden

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Aug 7, 2015
I stepped closer whispering his name. The betrayed look that showed as his eyes connected with mine was ever present he stepped back continuing with his mumbling before he ran his hand through his hair once more and clasped to the ground. I lunged forward capturing him in my arms, in that moment I knew I had utterly fell in love with the thing I was supposed to kill. Being mated to the things we hunt is not exactly something every hunter wants, but kissing him was like a drug, once you start it's damn near impossible to stop.
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