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20. Reject her

Author: Hannah Uzzy
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-29 06:00:49
Myron

I hadn’t meant to lose control.

But every time I saw her — every damn time — it was like my chest caved in on itself.

The image of her tear-streaked face from earlier still haunted me. Nalini’s eyes, wide and glassy, had been full of something I couldn’t bear to look at for too long. Pain. Betrayal. A kind of quiet devastation that sank claws into my gut and refused to let go.

And yet I’d caused it.

No, I wanted to cause it. I had to.

That’s what I kept telling myself.

The more she lingered near Timothy, the more she smiled at his calm words, the more something feral inside me snapped and screamed to claim her. To remind her she wasn’t his to protect. That she was mine — no matter how much I wished she wasn’t.

Zed, my wolf, hadn’t stopped pacing in my head since the fight.

You hurt her, he growled, voice rough and accusing.

“She deserved it,” I muttered under my breath, though the words tasted like ash.

You don’t believe that.

“I don’t need to,” I bit out
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