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Chapter 102: When One Becomes Two

Author: jk_Francis
last update publish date: 2026-04-02 20:52:53

POV: Ezra

The moment I touch him, I regret it.

Not because it hurts.

Not because it’s wrong.

Because it’s too much.

There is no gradual transition, no adjustment period, no buffer between my mind and what Aidan has been holding back this entire time.

It hits all at once.

The predator is not a presence.

It is a force of understanding.

Not emotional.

Not conscious in the way we are.

But aware in a way that strips everything down to structure, to pattern, to function.

And now it is lo
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