DACE
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"The wendigos have been taken care of, and JU is now safer for our lioness," Singe reported.
"Good," I replied. "And the wendigo that marked Emma?"
"Kept in the torture room."
I'll make him wish he never marked what's mine, even though the imprint was gone; that doesn't stop me from giving him a slow, painful death he will never forget, even in the afterlife.
Maybe this was an inch to bleed and kill something. I've been restless for the past few weeks.
After my proposal, my baby girl hasn't given me an answer yet.
I don't know why she hesitated in that instant or chose silence. I don't know what will happen if she doesn't accept. I might truly lose it.
She's already my wife, but I wanted to make things official so that both the supernatural and the humans know she was mine.
