ChloeI blinked twice, looking at his stunned face.Facing him, I asked, "What did you say?" unsure if I had heard correctly."I said you'd make a great Luna," he replied nervously, scratching the back of his head."No," I cut him off. "What did you call me?"I saw him get nervous, glancing at our feet and scratching the back of his head. "Uh... Rory," he answered timidly, as if he had just committed a serious crime."It's the first time you've called me by my nickname," I whispered, more to myself than to him."Actually, I've wanted to call you that since I heard Max do it," he said. "But I won't if you don't like it.""No... please, don't stop calling me Rory. I love the sound of it coming from your voice," I confessed, and I swear, his face lit up like the Fourth of July."Rory... You're mine. Rory," he said before pecking my lips. "I'm yours, just as you are mine... Wolfie," I said between kisses. His body rumbled with laughter."What's so funny?" I asked, amused by his sweet laug
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