Chapter 33 Obey

"I won't... I won't be your thing," I wheezed, the defiance tasting like copper on my tongue. I tried to spit at him, but my mouth was dry, and the gesture only made him chuckle.

"A thing?" Callum mused, his fingers trailing down my throat to the edge of the ruined green silk. "No, little bird. You...

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