Katie’s POVA week.It had been a week since that night—the night where fire and shadows blurred into one, where Vladimyr’s patience shattered and Lucifer claimed me with no restraint. Little bursts of giggle suddenly escaped from me.It has been a week ever since my wolf had purred herself hoarse in smug satisfaction. A week since I woke up with my nightdress in tatters, my throat sore from screaming his name, my body deliciously wrecked… only to find my mate missing the very next morning.Not gone, exactly. Just dragged.By the twins.I still remember blinking awake, reaching across the furs for the warmth that should have been there, only to meet cold sheets. My heart had dropped—an irrational, foolish panic clawing at me until I caught the muffled shouts and laughter echoing from the sparring grounds below.Peering out the window, I found them.Vladimyr, my one and only, my eternal mate—the very same man who had sworn the night before that I would not walk for days—was flat on hi
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