The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of s — Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
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The feel of her skin as she struggled beneath, the life inside, the death without. The breaching of life and death, of survival uncaged inside him: a dark beast with violence and sex in its soul. In his soul.

— Mav Skye, Wanted: Single Rose
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