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THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE Chapter 82
Chapter 82RickVacations don’t exist for people like us.Not really. Not when the Bishop name is stitched into your back like a target.The others are scattered—Jace keeping close to Jewel, Jaxon pretending to relax. I’m in the hotel room with the blinds drawn, laptop open, two phones charging beside me. The hum of the air conditioner is the only sound… until the screen lights up with the feed I’ve been pulling from downtown Morocco.One of the street CCTVs caught them earlier—Jewel was walking down the aisle of that market, looking over her shoulder more than once. I’d told myself it was nothing. Crowded streets can do that to anyone.But frame by frame, something shifts.A man’s shadow tracking hers. Not too close. Just enough to keep her in his line of sight.I lean in, fingers flying across the keys, swapping angles between different cameras. I lock onto him. Long coat, cap pulled low. The gait is familiar, but the camera angle is trash.I dig deeper—patch into a security store’s
THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE Chapter 81
Chapter 81JaceShe’s burning. Not from anger this time—her skin is hot, damp with fever, her breaths uneven.The candlelight paints her pale face in shadows, and for once, she’s not pushing me away. She’s too weak to.I wring out the cloth in cold water, pressing it gently to her forehead. She stirs, eyelids fluttering, but doesn’t wake.“Stay still, sweetheart,” I murmur, even though she probably can’t hear me.Her foot—still bandaged from the last time she tried to run—rests over my thigh. I check the dressing, making sure no fresh blood seeps through. She winces in her sleep, and my hand instinctively smooths over her calf.I should’ve left the room hours ago, but the thought of her waking up alone—frightened, in pain—makes something inside me tighten. So I stay.Pulling the blanket higher over her shoulders, I lie down beside her, careful not to jostle her injury. The distance between us is a thin line of air, but even that feels like too much.Her breathing slows, steadier now.
THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE Chapter 80
Chapter 80JaceThe room was too still. Too quiet except for her ragged breaths.I could hear each one scrape through her chest like it was fighting to get out.“Breathe, Jewel,” I said softly. She didn’t answer—just looked at me through that haze, lips parted, skin flushed and damp.She’d asked earlier—half delirious, half desperate—for me to help her cool down. The thought had been rattling in my skull since.Now, with her trembling in front of me, I couldn’t ignore it.My fingers slid under the thin strap of her camisole, easing it off her shoulder, then the other.Slow. Measured.Her weight shifted against me when I lifted her—careful of her ankle—until she was sitting upright, her head falling against my shoulder with a soft grunt.“Easy,” I murmured.The fabric slid down her torso, leaving only the lace that barely covered her. My pulse kicked harder. Not for the sight—God, though it was tempting—but for the way she looked at me right then.Like I was the only thing keeping her
THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE Chapter 79
Chapter 79Jewel The water went down wrong.One second, I was just sipping because Rick insisted, the next it was burning up my throat and forcing me into a coughing fit that made my chest ache all over again.“Shit—” I managed between coughs, doubling forward.“Hey, easy.”Jace’s hand was suddenly there, firm and warm on my back, patting in slow, steady rhythm. He stayed close, close enough that I could feel the heat from his body even through my shirt.Rick hovered in front of me, looking like he couldn’t decide whether to take the glass or panic, but Jace’s voice cut through.“She’s fine. ”The low calm in his tone was ridiculous—like he had the right to sound that sure of me.I tried to glare up at him but my eyes were watering too much to manage it. He was watching me like he was tracking every breath, every twitch of my hand.The coughing finally eased, but the weight of his palm didn’t move. It stayed, heavy and grounding, like he wasn’t ready to let go yet.New feeling. It w
THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE Chapter 78
Chapter 78The room felt warmer than it should’ve been. Or maybe my body was just shutting down in slow motion.I tugged lightly at Jace’s shirt — not enough to pull him closer, but enough for him to feel it.He glanced down immediately, eyes sharpening. “What is it?”“I… don’t feel so good,” I whispered. My voice was faint, even to me. “It’s… dizzy. Everything’s… spinning.”His brows knit, tension slicing through his expression. “Sit down—no, lie down. Now.”“I’m fine—” The word was barely out before my knees wavered.He caught me fast, one arm sliding behind my back, the other under my knees, lifting me like I weighed nothing. The scent of smoke and coffee clung to him, grounding me in a way the spinning air couldn’t.Jaxon stepped forward, his grin gone, eyes scanning my face like he was reading an injury report. “She’s pale as hell.”The pounding in my ears got louder. My fingers stayed curled in Jace’s shirt, because letting go felt like the worst idea in the world.JaceHer fing
THE POSSESSIVE BLOODLINE Chapter 77
Chapter 77JewelIt started as a faint tightness in my chest. I thought it was just from sitting too long, my ankle throbbing with each beat of my heart. But then the air seemed to get heavier. Thicker.I shifted upright, trying to shake it off.No. Not now.My breaths turned shallow, faster. A familiar panic crawled up my spine. I knew the feeling too well — the dry rasp, the way my ribs felt like they were shrinking inward.“Jace…” My voice barely made it past my lips. “I—”He was across the room in two steps, crouching in front of me. “What is it?”I clutched at my chest. “Asthma… no inhaler…”Something flickered in his eyes — fear, but hard-pressed under control. “Rick!” he barked, and the sound rattled through the wooden walls.Footsteps thudded. Rick appeared, Jaxon right behind him, both of them instantly alert.“Where is it?” Rick demanded.“I don’t—” I wheezed, shaking my head. “I didn’t bring—”“Damn it,” Jaxon muttered, already sprinting out the door.Jace’s hand was at the
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