Ava’s POVI didn’t sleep that night.Liam lay beside me, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, but my eyes stayed open in the dark, fixed on the ceiling that seemed too heavy, too close. Every time I shut them, I saw Morgan’s bruised face on that frozen video feed. His warning. His loyalty. His pain.The choice Liam carried wasn’t his alone it was mine too. Because if King tore Morgan apart to punish Liam, then the blood was also on my hands.Morning came like a dull blade dragging across skin slow, relentless, impossible to avoid. By the time the sun bled through the curtains, Liam was already moving, cold water splashing in the sink, his shirt buttoned wrong because his mind wasn’t here.I watched him. Not the perfect CEO everyone else knew, not the ruthless wolf the world feared but the man who had carried me, who had burned for me, who now bore too much weight for one body to hold.And here’s the truth: I loved him more in that moment than I ever had before. Not because
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