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SoraI pad my way through the entire penthouse, boredom slowly driving me insane. Kade is nowhere to be found, and after checking every room twice, I finally wander into his bedroom.The second I step inside, memories of the first time I was here come rushing back.Heat creeps up my neck as I remember the way he'd looked at me, the shameless grin he'd worn, and how effortlessly he'd managed to fluster me. My body betrays me immediately, my cheeks warming as I let out an exasperated sigh.Seriously?It is ridiculous how badly I react to that man.Sometimes I swear all those ridiculous werewolf romance books have rotted my brain. If I didn't know any better, I'd start believing Kade was some overprotective Alpha and I was his fated mate, destined to spend the rest of my life putting up with his unbearable flirting.I snort at the thought. “Get a grip, Sora.”The bed looks ridiculously inviting. Maybe lying down for a bit will help ease the pounding in my head. I kick off my slippers bef
SoraMy head is a mess of blank spaces. I blink my eyes open, groaning as a dull ache pounds behind my temples while I stare at the unfamiliar ceiling. It takes me a few seconds to remember where I am. Kade's room.Before I can piece anything else together, the smell of food drifts beneath the bedroom door, rich enough to make my stomach growl. Is Kade... cooking? I bite the inside of my lip, unsure what I'm supposed to do. The memories refuse to come. Every time I reach for them, it's like grasping at smoke, slipping through my fingers before I can make sense of anything.I push myself upright, wincing as another wave of pain settles behind my eyes. That's when I notice the other side of the bed. The sheets are smooth, the pillows fluffed, not a single crease suggesting someone slept there. My fingers tighten around the comforter as unease settles deep in my stomach. Kade has never missed an opportunity to invade my personal space. If I so much as sat on his bed, he'd somehow find a
KadeI rake a hand through my hair, piecing everything together. So he really didn't know. I blow out a slow breath, exhaustion settling into my bones. Fuck.“Listen,” I say, turning back to face him. “I understand why you're scared of me being with Sora. I even understand why you think this is some sick revenge plot because of what happened between us. But you're wrong, Cam. Meeting Sora had nothing to do with you then, and loving her has nothing to do with you now.”He scoffs, but I don't give him the chance to interrupt.“I'm begging you, stop butting into our relationship. Stop making decisions for her because you think you know what's best. She's not a kid anymore, and she sure as hell isn't someone you get to keep on a leash until it's convenient for you. Let her make her own choices, even if they don't include you.”I turn toward the door, my hand settling on the handle before I pause. My grip tightens around the cold metal as I glance back over my shoulder, meeting his eyes on
CameronI glare at Kade. He sits across from me like he owns the room, patiently waiting for information I have no intention of giving him. He could beat the living shit out of me, and I still wouldn't tell him.His mentioning Daisy's snitching isn't exactly a shock. My fiancée has never known when to keep her mouth shut, especially if she thinks spilling someone else's secrets earns her a little attention.“Go on,” Kade says with a smug smirk as he crosses one leg over the other and settles onto the edge of my hospital bed. “I have all night.”I try not to scowl, but the movement pulls at the cut on my lip, making me wince instead, there is no fucking way I'm admitting I lost my cool over the thought of him sleeping with Sora.She's my best friend, she's… My sister.The word tastes wrong the second it crosses my mind.She hasn't felt like a sister in a long time, and maybe that's exactly why I threw myself into my relationship with Daisy. I convinced myself getting engaged would put
Kade All the rage I carry from the arena to the hospital dissolves the second I shove the door open. Sora is still sitting on the edge of Cam's hospital bed. Cameron has one hand clamped around her wrist while the other braces himself against the mattress. She's trembling so violently her whole body shakes, tears streaming down her face as she pleads with him in a voice so quiet I can barely hear it. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her breathing ragged, and she looks completely trapped. My stomach drops. I cross the room in seconds, prying Cameron's hand off her wrist before pulling her against me. She doesn't resist. If anything, she practically melts into my chest, her fingers bunching the front of my jersey while her body continues to shake. “What the fuck, Cam?” He glares back at me without a shred of guilt. His face looks like hell, his lip split and bruises spreading beneath the bandages, but none of that matters when I catch the way he's staring at my arms around Sora. T
Sora “I am here for Cameron Black,” I manage to splutter the second I reach the reception desk. “I got a call saying he was brought in as an emergency. Please, where is he? Is he okay?” The nurse barely glances up from her computer. “His room is down the hall, last door on the left.” “Is he okay?” I ask, unable to hide the fear creeping into my voice. She sighs, finally looking up at me. “Miss, I have other patients to attend to. If you want to know how your boyfriend is, you'll have to go see him yourself.” My cheeks immediately warm at the word boyfriend, and for one ridiculous second I have to bite back a smile. God, Sora. Focus. I mumble a quiet thank you even though she wasn't exactly pleasant and hurry down the corridor. Cam is practically a walking accident waiting to happen. I think of him as a panda, completely incapable of looking after himself without supervision. You'd think Daisy would help keep him out of trouble, but she's just as disaster-prone as he







