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Stay away from Bennett!

Author: Lila martedi
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-22 01:59:04
Lucas POV

I limped through the kitchen door before midnight, every step sharp with pain.

The tile felt cool beneath my feet and I winced as the bruises under my ribs throbbed.

The house was covered in darkness, the only light coming from the flickering TV in the den.

My heart slowed. Maybe I’ll get to my room without him noticing.

I had left Bennett hours ago and we had both agreed that trying to sever the mate bond right now was too risky.

We just needed to find a way to keep it from both our fathers a little longer otherwise we were both toast.

Then I heard it.

Click

The sharp snap of a lighter.

And then my father’s voice.

“Where the fuck have you been Lucas?”

I froze mid-step at the base of the stairs.

Dominic Storm rose from the couch, broad shoulders, a chiseled jaw, and cold eyes.

My father has always been an intimidating man and I dreaded having confrontations with him.

“I got jumped,” I muttered, “By Bennett Cross and his mutts.”

My father cro
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