Marked by the Shadow Prince
moved with effortless speed, weaving through dark alleyways as if he had memor
nted, nearly trippi
e loosened his hold sligh
ilding. The scent of damp concrete and rust filled the air, bu
me around like I'm some-som
g a hand through his dark hair
arms. "Then ex
hing as if he were debating how much
keep you alive." His voice was quiet, but the
owned.
ected now. Your pain, your emotions... I feel them. And if yo
"So what, I'm trapp
etween amusement and frustration. "No
at?" she
ng unreadable. "Until the bond
ned. "And how does
s, his expression unre
own her spine
sper. "If I drink from you willin
ing too fast. This wasn't just some supernatural a
e had a cho
nd risk falling dee
k free before