Ever Lasting
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"No!" He yelled, making me jump back a bit. "I am the Alpha of Phoenix Moon! I am not a victim! I am fine."
"Atlas, listen to me." I wept. I went to approach him but he turned away from me. "This does not make you any less of an alpha, man, or mate because you are traumatized. You are allowed to not be okay, especially when it comes to this."
He scoffed, still not facing me. "How could you possibly think that?"
I put my shaking palms on his back, feeling him relax against them. "Because I still want you all of you and love you all of you like I did a few hours ago." I whispered into his shirt.
He nearly knocked me over when moved his body to face me. "What?" His face was so broken and held honest shock.
"I love you, Atlas Roman Lycurgus."
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