MasukShe traded her magic for survival. He traded his humanity for power. Now they’ll trade everything for love. Kamari is dying—poisoned by fifteen years of suppressing the magic that killed her mother. With only months left, she crosses dimensions to save her son from a scientist who turns children into weapons. Enzo Cesario escaped that same hell years ago. Now a mafia Don hiding his wolf-breed nature behind expensive suits and colder smiles, he’s spent a decade trying to become human again—trying to atone for the woman he murdered when the beast took control. When their scents collide, a mate bond ignites that neither can deny and both are desperate to destroy. He’s the predator she should fear. She’s the witch who’s been running from her power for fifteen years. Now they’re working together to rescue thirty-two kidnapped children while fighting an attraction that defies logic, threatens everything they’ve sworn to protect, and might be the only thing that can save them both.
Lihat lebih banyakI stared at them, my mind reeling.“What?” The word came out strangled. “How—how the hell do you know?”My father—Kamari 2’s father—leaned back in his chair, his expression calm. Too calm for someone who’d just revealed they knew about dimensional travel.“I’m a scientist, Kamari. Well, a physicist, to be specific.” He gestured to the shelves lined with technical journals and equipment I’d assumed were just decorative. “I’ve been obsessed with quantum mechanics and dimensional theory for most of my career. Parallel universes, alternate realities—it’s been my life’s work.”“Okay, but that doesn’t explain how you knew about me.”“I developed something years ago. A detection system.” He pulled out what looked like a tablet from his desk drawer. “It monitors dimensional frequencies, alerts me when there’s a breach—when someone from another dimension crosses into ours.”My stomach dropped. “You’ve had this the whole time?”“The alert went off the day you arrived.” He tapped the screen, sho
I stared at the text message with a frown, trying to decipher what might be going on.MUM: Can you come over tomorrow, baby?Was something wrong? Maybe they wanted to invite me to another party? Or perhaps they needed help with something?The guilt that had been sitting in my chest since I’d first met them flared up again. These were good people. Kind people. They didn’t deserve to be lied to.And suddenly, I made a decision.I would tell them the truth. Tomorrow, when I went over there, I’d explain everything—that I wasn’t really their daughter, that their real Kamari was safe in another dimension, that this whole situation was temporary.They deserved to know.Even if it meant losing the only functional family relationship I’d had in fifteen years.🪷🪷🪷The next day, I took a cab to the mansion.The gate guard waved me through without question, and I walked up the long driveway, rehearsing what I was going to say in my head.Hi, so you know how I’ve been acting different lately? W
The next day, I found myself at the coffee shop again.It was becoming a habit—this little place tucked between two office buildings with its mismatched furniture and baristas who actually knew how to make a decent cup. The coffee here was quickly becoming my favorite thing about this dimension.We didn’t have coffee back home. At least, not like this. Nothing that smelled this good or tasted this rich or made me feel almost human again after a sleepless night.I was standing at the counter, rattling off my usual order, when someone called out behind me.“Kamari? Oh my God, Kamari!”I turned around slowly, my hand instinctively moving toward the concealed knife at my hip.A pregnant woman was beaming at me from near the door—very pregnant, probably seven or eight months along, with curly brown hair and a smile that looked genuinely excited.I had no idea who she was.“It’s been so long!” She waddled toward me, one hand on her swollen belly. “I can’t believe I ran into you here! How ar
[Kamari’s POV]I woke to the sound of a muffled scream.My body went rigid instantly, my hand reaching for the dagger I’d left on the nightstand, before I realized the sound had come from beside me.Enzo.He was still asleep, but his body was tense, his face twisted in agony. Sweat beaded on his forehead, and his hands were clenched into fists so tight his knuckles had gone white.“Jessica,” he whispered, his voice broken. “Jessica, no. Please, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. Jessica—”My chest tightened.I reached out and touched his shoulder gently. “Enzo. Hey, it’s okay. It’s just a dream.”He jerked awake with a gasp, his eyes wild and unfocused. For a moment, he looked at me like he didn’t recognize me, like he was still trapped in whatever nightmare had been tormenting him.“It’s me,” I said softly. “It’s Kamari. You’re safe.”Recognition slowly filtered into his expression, and he pressed the heels of his palms against his eyes, his breathing still ragged.“I’m sorry,” he said, his vo
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