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The path to Kane's territory

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Elena's point of view.

Vanda jerk his head back, stunned. "What?"

"You've touched me twice now," I accuse, my voice trembling. "Yet, you keep your distance—you won’t even undress. You said it’s difficult to control certain things without mating, but I can’t believe there isn’t something I can—"

"This is about you wanting to touch me?" Vanda interrupts, his tone sharp.

Crossing my arms, I feign confidence while embarrassment heats my skin.

"Come here, then," he challenges, motioning for me. "Go ahead."

Vanda slides his chair back, and my fingertips go cold. My eyes widen, my mouth opens to protest, but no words come out—just a rush of air that nearly chokes me.

I realize, despite how Vanda is in bed, I have no idea how to please him.

He lifts his shirt, revealing his toned, tattooed body, crisscrossed with scars, each telling its own story. My breath catches. I thought we’d talk about this, ease into it like he always insists. But this—this isn’t what I expected.

Standing, his height i
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