Date: 2015-02-04 01:50 am (UTC)
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Wren tips his head up at her touch, falling instinctively still and meeting her eyes. The chide sends a shiver through him. If her weakness is wanting to coax obedience out of an impulsive siren, that's something he's happy to indulge.

He raises a eyebrow very slightly at her, waiting to see what she's thinking.

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