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I can't tell if anyone is following. But a thumbs up, a vote...it will definitely make me know that you are here and that I'm not alone doing my thing. đĽ˛đĽ˛ Please leave as many thumbs as you like. đ đ Thank you đđđScarlet's POVâNo.â I brushed his hand off and stumbled back a few steps.My breath hitched as I dragged my fingers through my hair, trying to steady myself. Fear gripped me. Real, trembling fearâbecause I could feel it⌠I was beginning to fall for this young man standing right in front of me.âThis isnât right,â I murmured under my breath.âI was about to tell him to kiss me,â I whispered, my heart thundering as I pressed my hand against his chest.And worse⌠I could feel him.The heat of his body.The hard, unmistakable bulge pressed against me moments ago.He wanted meâbadly. Wanted to claim me. And the terrifying part was⌠a part of me wanted him too.Joel looked harmless, gentle even. A good man with a soft heart.Maybe people were wrong about him from the very beginning.Maybe if I hadnât met Damien first, I might have let myself give Joel a chance.Maybe if this fate sitting inside me like a ticking time bomb didnât exist⌠maybe things would have been different.Just⌠maybe.â
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Damienâs POVâAlpha.âA small voice echoed from behind. I dropped my hands from Kira immediately.My heart slammed against my ribs, hard enough to bruise. My breath shook on its way out.I forced a smile, weak, guiltyânudging Kira back a little as if space alone could erase what almost happened.I hadnât felt fear in a long timeâŚBut standing there, on the brink of betraying Scarlet? That fear tasted real.Sophia arrived at the perfect moment.Another second and Kira might have succeededâhell, I would have been in her bed by now.âSophia,â I breathed, stepping away from Kira like she burned. I lifted the little girl into my arms, holding her close.I didnât need to look at her face to know she was upset.I could smell her frustration from where I stood.Sophiaâs gaze flicked straight to Kira, narrowing.âWhoâs that?ââSheâs a travelerââ I began.âButâŚâ Sophiaâs voice thinned. A frown tugged at her lips, something uncomfortable settling in her eyes.Kira snapped out of whatever fantasy
Scarletâs POV âMmmâŚâ he murmured against my lips, his breath warm and unsteady.My body trembled, torn between reason and desire. Every instinct screamed at me to stop, yet every heartbeat pulled me closer to him.âJoel, donât do this,â I whispered, my voice betraying me, soft, trembling, uncertain.âDonât do what?â he asked, his tone low, almost breaking. The space between us was a storm I couldnât escape from.My pulse quickened. My mind fought to hold on to the reality Iâd been running from.âI canât,â I said finally, forcing myself to take a step back. âAnd yes⌠youâre not my spec, Joel. Whatever this isâit canât work.âHe froze for a moment, jaw tightening. âAnd you think Iâm just going to give up, Scarlet?âI swallowed hard, shaking my head. âNot if I tell Jace Iâm done with this. Do you even understand what would happen if we cross this line?âThe silence between us deepened. He took another step forward, his expression raw, pained.âWhy would you even care?â I asked, the word
Scarletâs POV âSorry, I didnât quite grasp that?âI let go of the doorknob, now fully facing Keira, who was still crouched, picking up the broken plates.Blood trickled down her hand, splattering the tiled floor â each wound closing almost instantly as it fell.Then she stood up, forcing a smile as she dropped the shards into the pile on the table.âI mean, heâs a likable person.â Keiraâs smile lingered, her fingers still clutching the last piece of glass.âI donât get what you mean,â I lied, trying to keep my composure.I didnât need my witch powers to know she had fallen head over heels for Joel.And what I saw in her eyes was dangerous â a flicker of hope mixed with desperation.And people like that⌠they can kill. Or worse.Right now, I think I just made the one enemy Iâve been avoiding since I set foot here.âYou like him?â she finally asked, eyes locking on mine, as if she could dig out the truth herself.I sighed, a scoff escaping my lips.âDoes he know?â I countered smoothly,







