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Sophia

Ours. Oh, yes. I’d just fucked Gunnar—well, he’d actually fucked me and very thoroughly—just a short time ago. In the few hours since, everything changed. We’d found the guy who’d wanted me dead. Dorn had held an ion pistol to my head and I’d realized exactly how much my mates meant to me.

I’d been willing to die to protect Gunnar. No second guessing, no doubts