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Lyra closed her eyes, holding back the emotional tears slipping out of her control.

She caressed his back and lifted her gaze to his midnight eyes, his masculine, beautifully savage face.

"We’ll always find you both, my mate... always..." She stroked his short beard and threaded her fingers through the fine dark strands.

"Look, Ly... we belong to you completely, we’re yours in body and soul..."

Drakkar took her hand then and guided it to his left pec.

Words caught in Lyra’s throat, and