โHis wings flared behind him, an unbreachable wall, the dark span of them shocking. His hand clamped over my arm, tugging me toward him, away from Fran, away from my father. The hot smear of his blood was like a brand on my flesh, the strength of his grip evident. โShe is mine now.โ
I AM KICKING AND SCREAMING๐๐ค๐ฝ๐ค๐ฝ
— Apr 02, 2025 06:51AM
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