Chapter 12 Custom-fit leash

BRISELLE’S POV.

  Jenna let out a tiny, muffled gasp. Even I was shocked by my own tongue. For a split second, I felt powerful. I felt like the girl Kai had claimed. Cassandra didn't flinch, instead, a slow, pitying smile spread across her face. It was the kind of smile you give a child who thinks t...

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