Chapter 127 Amalie

Mark successfully tugs me from the council hall. Cal is right on our heels as we leave.

“Home is way to far,” Mark whispers, huskily in my ear. His lips latch onto my neck, right below my ear. I fight a moan of ecstasy at the feeling.

“Way to far,” Cal agrees as he picks me up.

I wrap my arms aro...

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