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Damon's POV

"Shit! Shit!!" I cursed out repeatedly as I felt Lyla's limp body cold and pale in my arms. I didn't mean to mark her without her consent but the moment she bared her neck to me, my wolf took over.

It mistook her action for her submission and marked her without thinking twice.

"Lyla," I held her face close, calling out to her as I've been doing. I put the shirt on her