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019- The Trial Of Bonds

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Ember's POV

“You’re just a toy,” he said.

My voice cracked, useless, broken. “Then why do you keep coming back?”

He didn’t answer.

He didn’t have to.

Because then—he was gone. Just like that.

Left me panting against the tree, soaking wet and humiliated. My body trembled with the ghost of his hands, the burn of his filthy promises still echoing in my skull.

I wanted to scream.

But instead, everything went black.

******

When I woke up, my mouth tasted like blood and betrayal.

My wrists were raw. Chained. My head was pounding so loud I thought it might explode. Something metallic clinked as I shifted—and the weight of iron pulled hard against my skin.

Chains.

Heavy ones.

The kind used for animals.

My body was sluggish. Drugged. My thighs still slick, my lips sore from where he’d kissed me—no, devoured me. Zephyr. His scent clung to me like a curse.

But he wasn’t here.

Of course, he wasn’t.

A shadow moved across the room.

“Don’t try anything stupid,” a cold voice cut through the silence
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