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Without even turning around, Flins can see the grin forming on the werewolf's face. Before he can reply, though, he feels a light bite on his nape. Not quite strong enough to leave a mark, but strong enough that Flins gasps quietly.
“Must you always bite me each time we meet?” The witch frowns, hands finally dropping to his side after deeming the potion good enough to taste.
“It's not my fault,” Varka laughs, kissing the spot where he bites before, “You are just too pretty for your own good.”
The tale of a witch and his beloved werewolf, through the good and the hurts, tangled together.
