Hers to claim
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«Benjamin, I'll give you a head start,» she murmured against my neck, lips hovering dangerously close over my mark. «But when I catch you... You're mine to take.»
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It is said the soul is only half of what it used to be. Because it once used to be intertwined with other souls before it was granted a body. Souls are masses of energy without a shell and therefore easily attached to other souls. When granted a body however the souls must separate, but a piece of its previous partner still lingers inside of them. A reminder and the foundation of a special bond.
Your other half is a person that was destined for you since birth. The missing piece to the hollowness of your own puzzle. My puzzle had always lacked aspects of power and authority, so it was no wonder why I was paired with her, the strongest of them all.
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