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Dorian, Battleship Karter, Transport Room
When I woke up this morning, I’d expected to potentially die in battle fighting the Hive, not be claiming a mate. Holy fuck.
Yet the hairs on my body raised from the familiar electrical pull of the transporter signaling her arrival. Her arrival. I glanced at Seth, who, while completely calm of face, was holding onto his control by a thread
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