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</div></div><span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">Raelyn was keen to get into her car after dropping off the goods when Lyfe seemed to have approached them without a hint of sound. Before she knew what was going on, the witch was dragged off through the town into an alleyway. It wasn't what she'd imagined for a confrontation, but he seemed to be livid. The witch couldn't even muster a smirk; it hurt that he was so affected, but at the same time there was joy; he cared for her. More so than just a witch to fuck. His words seeped into her core being; he was telling her things that someone who loved her would tell her. Raelyn's heart swelled as his wolf rose, there was no disdain or hint of fight from her, and he'd be able to see how relaxed and seemingly happy she was as her lips curved into a warm smile.<br/>
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"You idiot, he's gay," Her words were soft, a playful taunt as her gaze found his. The witch reached out to hook her fingers into his shirt before dragging his form closer to hers. "Think back, listen to what you could hear. Tell me again what I can and can't do." Her gaze locked onto his as her digits released his shirt, trailing up along to curl around his jaw as she eased him closer to her, soft, tender brushes of her lips echoed over his as she neared him by standing on her toes. "I wanted to make you jealous, not start a world war." Thick, dark lashes swept up as she gazed over his expression. "You never stopped caring, did you?" It caused a swell in her heart. That wasn't the plan. Even if it brought her joy, it was pain for him. Sure, she expected to suffer, but not Lyfe.<br/>
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"You were supposed to move on." Her hands dropped from his face, trailing down along his chest as her nails sank into the material, scratching lightly over his muscled torso. "I have... thought of you  so much. Our games.. our.." A warm blush rose into her cheeks as she gazed toward him with an affection that no other living being had seen. "It could never work, we're... we are different. This world doesn't accept that." Yet, she couldn't stop herself in finding out if he really wanted her or not. Her fingers toyed with his shirt as she looked up at him, her expression somewhat pained as her brows furrowed together.  In that moment, she couldn't stop herself. The female  raised up  on her toes to press her lips against his. Warm, soft, tender. There was no lust, there was pure affection as her lips danced over his before she pulled away, resting her forehead against his for a moment. <br/>
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"I've missed you since the moment I left. I regret how I left.. But this is how it has to be. They would never accept a union like ours. We'd be cast out from both sides." Her voice dropped to a whisper as she gazed down toward their feet. "It can't..." Her voice hitched in her throat, displaying just how much she cared, despite her bravado. "It can never be lasting,  it would ruin us." Raelyn was a good woman, she followed laws to the T. Never had she stepped out since she  reached maturity. Too much was riding on her shoulders. Anna. Her parents. The woman had a job to do. Lyfe couldn't be a part of  that, he was of a race that killed her family, that destroyed her life. Werewolves  and Witches were never even meant  to work together; coupling was... beyond frowned upon. Even though she loved him, she could never have him.<br/>
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"I left because it's better that you forget about me, you need to move on. I thought you would have." It had the witch stumped. He wanted her just like the first day they met. They'd both felt something. "I love you, but this..." Raelyn offered a warm  smile as tears began to sting  in her eyes. "It was a foolish game, I'm sorry. I never  expected you to.." The female took a deep breath before attempting to leave the alley.</span>