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The Alpha King Marked Me. I Still Haven't Told Him I'm A Girl - Chapter 119: One Hundred & Nineteen
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... e an eternity, never truly helping get rid of the pain, but it put me out enough that I couldn’t tell the days apart, wasn’t lucid enough to notice when the bandages were changed or when I was fed with even more drugs.
I dream of Lucien. I dream of his torture. I dream of his hair being ripped back as they tipped a bag full of silver over his face. I dream of his body folding, breaking, sinking. I feel it through the bond, like a knife twisting in my sternum. I cry for him, I thrash, I r ...
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