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breaking point

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Chapter 16: Breaking Point

I stared at the phone. The words blurred. Then sharpened. Then blurred again.

Viktor has me. He's going to kill me.

"Lucian." My voice shook. "Please. We have to do something. We have to save him."

Lucian stood by the window. His entire body was rigid. His hands were clenched into fists so tight his knuckles went white.

"No."

"What?"

"No." He turned to face me. His eyes were gold. Blazing. Furious. "We are not saving that piece of shit."

"Lucian, he's Kai's father—"

"He tried to rape you." His voice was cold. Lethal. "He drugged you. He deserves whatever Viktor does to him."

"But Kai—"

"I don't care." He took a step toward me. "Why are you so worried about him, Amara? Why do you still care what happens to Damien Cross?"

"I don't care about him. I care about my son."

"Then you should be relieved he's gone."

"He's not gone, he's—" I stopped. Looked at him. "You think I still have feelings for him."

It wasn't a question.

His jaw clenched. He didn't answer. Didn
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