Neah's POV The door slammed behind me with a force that echoed through my veins, but it wasn't enough. My heart pounded like a war drum, betrayal scorching every inch of my soul. How could he? Damon, my mate, the one the Moon Goddess had bound me to, tangled up with her—Galilea, of all people. Her naked body sprawled on his desk like some offering to the gods, and him, half-undressed, ready to plunge into that forbidden heat. The image burned into my mind, a searing brand I couldn't escape.I fled down the hallway, my feet carrying me on instinct to the nearest room—an unused guest chamber in the pack house. My fingers fumbled with the lock, tears blurring my vision, but before I could twist it shut, a powerful shove from the other side sent the door flying inward. Damon burst through, his broad frame filling the doorway, eyes wild with a mix of regret and desperation."Get out!" I shouted, my voice cracking like thunder. I backed away, my chest heaving, fists clenched at my sides.
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