Xander had lifted Amanda high, his hand held firmly around her throat, as he held her there, with his beloved knife held in his free hand. "Remember, I own you, my Pet. I gave you the scar." "And I will give you a deeper one," she said matter of factly,

Xander had lifted Amanda high, his hand held firmly around her throat, as he held her there, with hi...

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