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Chapter 23: Unspoken Barrier

Author: Abby Reid
last update Last Updated: 2025-12-03 19:13:48

Aria’s POV

I stayed at my mother’s cottage for so long I actually expected Lucian to storm in halfway through and drag me out himself.

Eight hours. Maybe a little more. Enough time for the fire to burn low twice, enough time for tea to turn cold, enough time for Mara to look at me like she was seeing someone already halfway gone.

“You can’t stay close to him now,” she kept saying. “Your bloodline is awake, Aria. The phantom mark reacts to instinct, not logic. And Alpha instinct is… dangerous.”

Her warning sat in my stomach like a stone.

I wanted to ask her a hundred questions—Why me? Why now? Why Lucian?—but I didn’t. Because deep down I already knew. I had felt it.

During the ritual, in that stupid, breathless moment when he froze after hearing my deafening scream, the way his eyes kept dragging back to me when he thought I wasn’t looking.

It wasn’t a look of love… or anything soft.

It was pure instinct.

Primal, territorial instinct.

And somehow I had become the trigger for it.

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