Wards Down

Elowen POV

Pulling up to the school in Daxon's matte black fancy jacked up truck with his scent wrapped around me like a damn safety blanket should've made me feel self conscious.

It didn't. I felt like a goddess on a warpath. Marked. Powerful. Feral as hell. The moment we stepped out hand in ...

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