NYRA’s POV Seconds, minutes, and hours passed, and I just continued nursing him back to life, and it took him three moons to wake up, and another three moons where he could finally walk. “You’re tough. I knew you would wake up.” I commented. “I’m surprised you didn’t leave me there, Nyra.” His deep voice retorted. “How could I leave you when you were crying like a pup in your sleep.” He paused, “I did? I thought that was a dream.” I paused. Did he remember what happened to us back at the river? Back when he was on the verge of death yet all he could mutter was loving me? “Yes, I remember. All of it.” He replied, and I frowned, unsure if I said aloud my thoughts. He smiled, “I could hear you, Nyra, Your thoughts, your voice, it all echoes in my head.” This could only mean one thing. He already marked me… My eyes widened, no way! He released a deep chuckle, clearly enjoying my bewilderment, “Yes, and you see, it was strange. Your mind was filling my head for the w
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