Aria’s POV I was fine, thankfully. A little sore but I was already on the mend. Staring into the mirror, my eyes focus on the mark on my neck. The one that he had given me. It was different than the first time. More prominent, a deep blue crescent. Splashing the cold water on my face, I let out a long sigh refusing to look at him. “Aria, we need to talk about this,” I finally turned to look at him. I wasn’t angry, I was just sad. “I don’t understand,” my fingers run over the mark. “I don’t know how to explain it to you either. A part of me got carried away. Just like our first night together. We are supposed to be together, Aria. You know it and I know it. Ryan has to accept that.” “It’s why you are immortal isn’t it?” He shakes his head, frowning. We had already talked about this, about Alwin changing him. “You know it’s not.” “It was never Alwin, it was the Moon Goddess. She made you this way, because of me.” I had figured it out. I was a Hybrid and if I chose Elijah, he w
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